7 Deadly Sins Opening 1 Novels & Stories

ELLA : I don't believe my eyes, what I just saw, I was still hoping that it was my illusion but no it turned out to be real, the devil killing someone right in front of my eyes. I wasn't afraid of the devil’s cruel experience but his betrayal ached my heart. Why? Why did he do that? It was so hard for me to trust him and then open my heart for him but what did he do? He has cut open my heart with his betrayal and now I am bleeding internally.

A chill slid down my spine. The Alpha King had arrived. He didn’t need to speak. The hall parted for him like prey before a predator. Alpha Draven Blackthorn was tall and powerfully built, dressed in dark leather that swallowed the torchlight. His steel-gray eyes—cold and empty—swept over the scene: the broken goblet, the spilled wine, the groaning elder on the floor. Then those eyes locked on me. “What is this?” His voice was low, sharp as a blade.

Sebastian raised an eyebrow, causing Demir to fall into a hushed silence as he watched him. “Someday, I will grant you the privilege of meeting my death angel,” he smirked. “Sebastian, we are in a priesthood. Cross me, and I’ll search every corner to ensure your complete ruin.” Demir looked him dead in the eyes. “Teaching me morality, huh? How would you treat the daughter of the man who killed your father, mother, and brothers? He wanders freely while I grieve every night. You can’t understand, and honestly, I have no expectations from you.”

Vincenzo and Pietro were also left speechless. “No way, there is no way all of these could be true.” Dante denied. “My mother left me when I was a baby; she’s dead by now,” Dante told her. “I’m not dead! I am alive and well!” She shouted, causing everyone to fall silent. Delina sighed and placed a hand on her forehead. “This is my karma, I shouldn’t have done what I did. Look at these, one of my son has no idea who I am and the other one hates me.” She murmured to herself.

“What if I teach you how to sin? I can… I’m very willing to.” “Mother Roselyn… she’ll—” He grinned in an almost sinful way. “No one will ever find out. That is, unless you tell them yourself.” I tried to speak but he cut me off. “Trust me when I say, you make a man want to sin all day long.” “I-I don't… I will never do that,” I manage to mutter. Luciano pushed himself more into me, his hard cock prodding my thigh. I gasped, parting my legs a little bit. “Angel, if sin had a face… it'll most definitely look like you.”

I would have sunk my teeth into him that would make his death faster. "I'm sorry, please spare me I don't want her again." He cried, not believing what was hovering over him and I smiled. "Relay my greetings to Lucifer in hell you Numskull!" My claws sank with anger into his neck and I broke his stupid wind pipe. The smell of his blood was so tempting because I've been locked out here in this forbidden place for too long. Too bad I can't drink from the neck bode of my enemy. I cleaned my hands on his clothes and watched his lifeless body, pouring out more blood. Damn! I'm so thirsty right now but my mate is more important. I need to take her home before Lucian and Draven come over.

Ha ha! "You...you are...not good. You broke up with me. I hate you!" I say so he thinks that I am dreaming and cursing Darin but that is not the case. Devin, a.k.a, devil will be the one whom I will ever curse to die and rot in hell.

I’ve had it. I draw the dagger back from the shadows and start to play with it in my hands while keeping my eyes on his face. I’m pretty sure that he got my silent message because he finally started to talk seriously again. “The seven princes are the avatars of the seven sins. Lucifer, the eldest, is the avatar of Pride. Mammon, the second, is the avatar of Greed. Third child, Leviathan, avatar of greed. Satan, the fourth, is wrath. Asmodeus, the fifth, is lust. Beelzebub, the sixth, gluttony. And last but not the least, Belphegor, the avatar of sloth.”

He sneers and spits blood at me. “Then you’ve chosen your death.” I set the sword at the base of his neck where the clavicle meets the sternum. As my blade pierces the base of his neck, the silver sizzles against his skin. His cold blue eyes open wide. The grim reality of his situation sets in. He gulps hard and shakes his head in fear. “I repent.” He squeaks like the coward he is. “Forgive my crimes. Let me face the Council.” “You’ll find no mercy here, Sin.” Bright red blood spills from his neck. “You will be judged by the Goddess.”

he murmured. I sucked him until my jaw hurt and finally he came. I swallowed every drop, eagerly licking the head of his cock in case I missed any. I so badly wanted to please him. He chuckled. “Greed is one of the seven deadly sins.” “So is lust,” I offered with a playful smile. “Indeed,” he said, putting his cock back in his pants. “Get back into position.” I immediately obeyed with my hands behind my back, on my knees, legs spread.