Novel & Cerita Derieri 7 Deadly Sins

I slid my fingers down, slicking them in my own wetness, and began to slowly caress my cl*t right in front of his eyes. "I'm so fucking hot for you, Father," I groaned, arching my back and shuddering as my thumb circled my cl*t. "And I'm all yours. I'm your little sinner, and this p*ssy is the altar you need to worship today. Come on, Father. Give in to the temptation. Put your holy tongue right here and clean me up." He let out a tortured breath, his knees visibly trembling. He looked trapped between heaven and hell, his eyes pinned to my fingers sliding over my soaking cl*t.

And there he sat: Alexander in a leather chair, whiskey glass in hand. God help me. That dim light didn't do anything to diminish his presence. If anything, it only served to make him look even more striking-sensationally sharp planes of his face, a light scruff along his jaw, with the top of his shirt unbuttoned, revealing only the outline of his flawless, well toned chest. Power, control, he looks like he has the whole world under his complete command. And in fact, my stomach churned because beneath that cold exterior lay a curious mix of passion and, danger, and something quite illicit.

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."

An openness to complexity, to discomfort, to emotions that do not fit neatly into right or wrong. If you choose to continue, I ask only that you step into this story with curiosity rather than judgment, and compassion rather than certainty. This book was written for readers who feel deeply. For those who understand that love is not always clean, that desire does not always arrive with permission, and that the heart does not always follow the rules it was taught. It is for those who have lived in the spaces between choices, where no path feels entirely safe, yet one feels undeniably true. At the center of Irresistible Sin are Kael Ravenwood and Ava Delos Reyes. You will come to know them not

You cannot summon yourself, nor refuse the call once chosen. [ 2. There will always be seven participants. When one perishes, another shall take their place. ] [ 3. There are seven trials, each one representing a Sin. Lust, Gluttony, Envy, Wrath, Sloth, Greed, and Pride. Each Trial lasts one month in the realm that embodies it. ] [ 4. The goal is simple: Survive. There is no timer, no task, only survival. Yet the world itself will test the nature of your soul. ]

“Heldon High runs on hierarchy. Every grade has its royalty, and trust me, you don’t want to get on their bad side.” I rolled her eyes but let Aisha continue. “The seniors—everyone calls them the 5 of Thrones.They’re practically untouchable. Head girl Kiara Blane, her right hand and head boy Angelo Bove, Damian Drape, Orion Black—he’s dating Lindsay Graham, you’ll hear her name a lot” “Isn’t that blondie?” I asked. Aisha nodded. “Yup. That one” “Oh okay” “And then Luca Padre. Together they run this place.”

Pointing my finger at the high officials of the pack who were standing behind. "They ar..e neve....r going to b...e the...re uhh f..or yo...u whe...n you ne..ed them the mo...st an....d ahh uhh I wi...sh whoe...ver is the...re in heav..en if he is lis..tening to I wis..h with all my he...art one of you..r closest perso..n on who..m yo...u faith bli...ndly will bet..ray you the wor..st way poss...ible. That day yo..u will beg for a lif...e just l...ike I di..d". I take a shuddering breath.Both my hands were covering my abdomen.

He pushed him on the ground making him fall on his back, in a swift, he placed his dark polished shoes on his chest pressing him tightly on the floor while Matteo groaned. "I'm........!" Matteo wanted to say when Lucifer pressed his chest harder. He can't say sorry cause Lucifer hates that word, anyone who mistakenly says it get murdered instantly. "Spare.....me!" He pleaded as he coughed out blood. "Spare!" Lucifer repeatedly, his expression motionless. He bents towards Matteo using his pistol to play with his head. "I don't spare lives, I take lives!" He whispered and Matteo shivered more. Lucifer stood up facing Blaze, who nodded immediately.

My voice filled the throne room, echoing through the empty wall back to me as I laid lazily on the throne. My throne. "So when does the plan commends?" I felt the darkness in me switch and the smell of the seven deadly sin fill every edge of the room. Wrath Lust Pride Envy Greed Sloth Gluttony "Erasmus" At the mention of his name, he appeared like fog, looking like the darkness and wearing his crooked smile. As always his two partners flock his side. The lord of the seven deadly sins and his demoness, he takes no pleasure other than his kind.

Always envying other deadly sins. Beelzebub the fifth deadly sin, a woman with red hair, she is the sin of gluttony. Always eating 24/7. Wrath the sixth deadly sin, a man with golden hair and golden eyes, he is the sin of anger. Always angry for everything. Belphegor the seventh deadly sin, a man with brown hair and golden eyes, he is the sin of sloth. Always lazy. With Lucifer they complete the seven deadly sins, but as Lucifer was no longer in hell they left and roamed around the earth deceiving people.