Novel & Cerita Anime Seven Deadly Sins Pride

“ No matter who you are and where you came from, you shall follow my orders! “ He said with his raspy voice as he grabbed her wrist and pinned her on the wall. But to his surprised, she didn’t struggle as she keeps on saying the same words. His right hand on her left side near her head, while his left hand was on her right wrist, holding her tight. Their eyes met, their breath touches both of their faces. Sniffing the scent of a familiar woman in front of him, he swallowed many times before licking the traces of blood on her cheeks. Then he whispered; “ I am the son of Alpha Dominic, the son of his beloved queen Celeste. I am the sin of Pride, the ruler of the whole Cabrine city. You shall f

"Powers? There's no way." "It's okay Amolet, do not panic," Cian says smoothly, although I hear the edge to his voice. "Let me take you back to my place first, and we can talk about this." "What does this mean?" I ask weakly. "A lot," Sinful exclaims sourly, still offended. He’s probably never faced death like that in the face before, and being immortal, it must have been terrifying. "You just choked me with your mind, and I'm a pureblood."

Eli and I state in unison, causing the girls to laugh. “Chivalry is not dead,” Peyton says. “Hey, give me your phone. I want to see that post again.” Peyton looks at Montana’s winning photo, taps her finger once then scrolls several times. I can’t help but wonder what she’s up to. Suddenly, she stops scrolling. Her eyes widen, and her jaw drops. She slides the cell phone across the table to Montana.

If he was going to kill me, I would strike first. I marched into his master suite. The room was dark. He was asleep, his massive frame sprawled across the bed. The tattoos on his right arm seemed to swim in the shadows, ink turned to scales. He looked older than Damien, perhaps in his late thirties or early forties, but there was a raw, timeless power in his face that made age irrelevant.

He could do it again and permanently this time. "You said you two were friends. So why the fuck would you want to absorb him?" I asked, not like his answer would do much to make me understand. Nothing could make me understand him killing Cyrus. "Don't you sometimes wish to be your friend?" his cheerful tone threw me off. He was psychotic to say the least. "To have that power… the seven deadly sins are considered gods in hell. Every human possesses at least three. I want the respect that comes with the title and the power they effortlessly feed on."

Sins try hard to live unnoticed by anyone. My name is Rayne Martin and I am one of them. I am a Sin. .. “Newsflash, another body was found this morning under a…” the news anchor stated as the TV flashed the place where another dead person was found. “That is just so creepy. It’s obviously one of them again.” A girl accused as she drank her milkshake on a table not too far from me. “THEM? You mean… Sins?” another asked as if confirming they were thinking the same thing.