Derieri Seven Deadly Sins Novels & Stories

Chapter 2: Descent into the Abyss Dawn’s first light filtered through the cracks in the ancient ruins as I lay entangled with the three Demon Princes, my body a testament to their insatiable claiming. Every curve ached in the most delicious way—my heavy breasts marked with bites and suction, my soft belly and wide hips glistening with dried cum, my thick thighs sticky and trembling from the hours of being stretched and filled. The ritual altar beneath us was slick with our combined essences, the air heavy with the scent of sulfur, sex, and power. Azrael’s massive arm draped possessively over my waist, his golden eyes watching me with a mix of satisfaction and growing obsession. Thorne’s silv

Kim pleaded and finally noticed that he was trying to remove the name of ‘Sarang’ which was tattooed on his chest. Zayren didn’t even flinch. He dug the glass deeper, as if the pain meant nothing to him. “No, Mom,” he said coldly. “I won’t stop.” He clenched his jaw. “I can’t erase the ink, but I won’t live with her name carved on my body after she betrayed me by marrying my brother.” He pulled the glass out, blood spilling freely, and raised it again to stab his skin. Mrs. Kim grabbed his wrist desperately, sobbing as she held him back.

"I cut these with a dagger—each one for every moment I hurt you. The system told me you were in a new world. I killed everyone who stood in my way. Even if I had to fall into the abyss, I would..." "Enough!" I clapped my hands over my ears, tears falling onto my wedding dress. Colin pulled me gently into his arms, his chin resting lightly on my head, his warm breath brushing my ear. "Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Zeke stood there paralyzed as the lycan lifted her body to her full height and advanced menacingly towards him. Suddenly Hades appeared again, but this time he wasn't alone. Beside him was Lilith, the succubus and six other figures;the seven deadly sins of the underworld. "Lord Hades",Zeke breathed out in relief while the lycan roared at the figures that just appeared in the room. "Riven never fails to disappoint us",Mammon, the sin of greed muttered darkly as his eyes focused on the night sky where a blood moon glowed eeriely in the middle of the sky.

His large hand wrapped around my upper arm and he pulled me down the corridor toward the hidden stairs, his grip firm, almost bruising. The black marble altar waited in the center like a sacrificial slab — smooth, slightly angled, with discreet leather cuffs at the corners. Torches flickered. The family would be coming soon. Darius locked the heavy door behind us, then finally released my arm. He circled me slowly, a predator examining his prey. “You’ve wanted this for years,” he said, voice rough. “Don’t bother lying. I’ve seen the way you look at me. The way your thighs press together when I’m in the room. I know you touched that little cunt after you saw my cock.”

I was overjoyed but then I noticed someone in the corner, a man who looked like a cop in the corner of the door, he looked similar to Oliver and there an idea flashed into my mind. When the demon slave showed his true self and killed all those bad people brutally, I took a chance and hit that cop and he immediately lost his consciousness but while doing this I lost those 12 innocent souls, I got angry but soon calmed down. For Ella, 12 souls are nothing right. Just once she will marry me and turn into a devil then we both will together capture innocent souls. The demon slave went back to hell with the souls he had been asked to bring.

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.

"Astro has agreed to help me, and I'm convincing Hale next." "You want me to work with you, I assume," Sinful muses, dipping his head back to look at the night sky, the stars glittering wonderfully. "Too bad Hale hates me, and would rather rip my throat out then do what is best for this family." I shiver, despite the warm water that envelops me. I’m assuming Hale is a Sin, one who I have never heard of before. If he is even half as terrifying as Sinful and Cian, then I’m not sure I want to meet him, even if the more powerful immortals we have on our side, the better chance we have against Stace.

The other men was shouting something but she couldn’t hear anything. Her hand felt weak that she couldn't even lift it up. She faintly saw how Dye's expression darkened and a creaking sound made all the men stopped. There were cracks everywhere as if the air broke into thousand of pieces while Dye's blood painted his knuckles. “Damn it!” She heard a silent cursed and when she looked at the man's side profile, she realized something. Yes! He was one of the seven deadly sins. Jack the sin of lust. One of the king's in the Cabrine city. But, why did he harmed her? As far as she remembered, the seven of them were the closest friends, so why would he hurt her?

"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.