Derieri 7 Deadly Sins Novels & Stories

“DEAR OLIVER, I CAN NEVER START MY LIFE WITH ANYONE BECAUSE MY LIFE HAS BEEN GONE WITH THE DEVIL. THE DEVIL WHOM I LOVED DEEPLY AND WOULD LOVE FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE. I DON'T THINK THAT I AM WORTHY OF ANY MAN IN THIS LIFE AFTER HIM AND I AM GLAD THAT I AM NOT BECAUSE WHAT HE GOT FOR ME AND WHAT I HAVE FOR HIM IS SOMETHING THAT IS VERY UNIQUE AND SPECIAL. EVEN WHEN HE IS GONE FROM MY LIFE, HE STILL STAYS WITH MY MEMORIES AND I COULD SURVIVE MY WHOLE LIFE WITH HIS AND MINE BLISSFUL MEMORIES. SO PLEASE, START A NEW LIFE AND TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF. YOUR STEP-SISTER., ELLA.” Oliver sighed, and a sad smile appeared on his lips. “My Step Sister Ella Is In Love With A Devil..”

"I just need to get the alcohol inside. She bit me all the way to the bone. I... yeah, I need help. There are gloves in the first aid kit in Suzie's room. Go put those on first. I need someone to open up the skin and then I need someone else to pour the alcohol, so it kills everything." Derek gave me a pained look as Thomas took off down the hall. "Don't you dare look at me like that," I spit. "I just have to kill the germs. I still have time!" The sadness in his eyes transformed into anger as he stalked past me, flipping on the bathtub faucet. "You need to clean it first. The water has to be as hot as possible. We might have to hold you down." Derek's harsh attitude was a slice to my heart.

"A friend should always underestimate your virtues, and an enemy overestimates your faults"- Mario Puzo Chapter 88 DANTE POV I was going to the seventh hell. Not the first one or the second one, but the innermost, hottest level of hell because I deserved it... All my life, I have been committing millions of sins, but none greater than this one. And on Sunday nonetheless.

"She is. You will answer to Elira Blackthorne. Her word is law. If she wants you gone, you go. If she wants you promoted, you stay." That's when I saw him. Damien, her ex fiance was standing near a desk, looking like he heard wrong or seen a ghost. I watched Damien's face. It was a masterpiece of agony. He was just a manager now, a nobody in the company he thought he would inherit. And the woman he tried to kill was standing there, looking down at him from the heights of my power. I enjoyed the show for a few more minutes, watching the realization sink into the staff, before I leaned into Elira.

Sarang froze, staring into the numb emptiness in Jiyeon’s eyes. “I made many mistakes,” Jiyeon whispered. “I committed every sin to get the person I loved the most. But I was not lucky like you or Zayren. He will never forgive me. But you forgave him. You forgave him for hurting you, for doubting your loyalty that night.”

Dean clenched his strong black fist, and his eyes got green like always when his heart went wild. “Death?” asked Steff, alarmed. “What do you mean by that?” “Either mine or his. There is no other way round to terminate this torment.” Steff’s eyes got coloured as well. They became stainless steel. He got agitated and interrupted Dean before he managed to say anything else. “You don’t mean it, Dean. I can accept Dervel dead, but not you! You don’t deserve to die! It’s Dervel who should atone for his sins!”

I'd gone to his study to surprise him, only to find him bent over the design schematics for our rings. The original "Amor Aeternus" was crossed out. Replaced by that new line of Latin: Mea culpa, mea maxima culpa. My sin, my greatest sin. Five years. The guilt had never left him. Her shadow still loomed over everything between us. "Isabella?" the priest prompted gently. I lifted my head and looked out at the crowd. My father, Don Rossi, his eyes filled with expectation. The Moretti council, sitting ramrod straight, waiting for the answer that would end a decades-long war between our two families.

Vera, Chiara and Angelo were seated there as well and the three of them were equally as shocked by her presence. “Why did you come back?” Vera asked her as she was seated next to Delina. “Because this will be the last time I see my ex-husband. I needed to come.” She replied briefly. Vera was confused and annoyed at the same time, but she kept her mouth shut as the priest started the funeral ceremony and Sergio was seated next to Angelo, exactly on the opposite end of his mother. As the priest was giving his funeral speech, the door suddenly burst open and Dante walked in the room along with Pietro, Vincenzo and several of their men and marched forward toward Sergio.