Diane Seven Deadly Sins Hot Novels & Stories

Alpha Denzel was silent for a moment as he stared at her with disbelief. "I must say that I am baffled that an evil lady like you could say Diane is wicked and deserves nothing but a slow painful death. Anyway, I believe that deep down in your heart, you know that Diane has the heart of an angel. You are just spewing trash about her cos you are bitter. I have always known that you are ruthless and you have threatened to deal with Diane several times just because she has taken your place in my heart and she is about to take your position," he paused to catch his breath.

“Have you gone, you still don't understand the fact that I want you dead and gone! It is only when you are dead that I will be given the respect I deserve. Only when you are gone will Alpha Cain notice me!” I shook my head at my sister's words. Indeed, these words aren't coming from someone under a spell. I had been the one who had been hoping for what I cannot have. “Great witch, I'm at your service, if there's anything you wish I should do to get rid of her,” Diane said, pointing in my direction, “I'll surely comply.” “Oh there is. And that's only possible if that thing in her stomach is gotten rid of.” “The thing on her stomach?” Diane took her gaze back at me with an evil glint in her ey

The Seven Sins are the most powerful demons, after Lucifer, to ever exist. Feared by all and wielding unbelievable power, they can wreak havoc without even meaning to. Hence, they mostly remain in their strongholds and barely ever step out to grace the outside world with their presence. They are Pride, Lust, Greed, Wrath, Envy, Sloth and Gluttony.

Gideon By the gods, this woman was going to be a pain in my ass. I had to choose one with such a fiery temper. Nevermind her temper, she was vengeful. Spiteful. She was absolutely diabolical. She was perfect. The way she ripped his trachea straight from his throat was so masterful. The clean separation of his head from his body was going to be engraved in my memory forever. Oh, but the thing that got me the most, was watching her suck the soul from him. It made me hard just thinking about it.

The way she lit up like fireworks every time he touched her. “You were supposed to be there!” Robert snapped again. “The man was ready. Everything was ready!” For what? A sleazy old man in a hotel room? The look on Diane’s face was a giveaway. She tried to hide her panic beneath a sip of her latte, but her fingers trembled. I wanted to believe she wasn’t the girl who killed me. But she was definitely the girl who could sell me. I stood slowly. “You two make a great team,” I said quietly, voice low but sharp enough to slice through the space between us. “Truly.”

“Also, the reason for our destruction. I want her dead, and I could only trust you.” Setting his phone on the table between them, Dario leaned back. “Alright, I’ll do it. What’s in it for me?” “I knew you’d negotiate,” Serena said with a smile. “Kill her, and New York is yours.” Dario raised his eyebrows in surprise, clearly caught off guard. “Wow! What about Sebastian?” “He’ll be out of the picture once you take care of her,” she said. “I wonder why you would gamble Sebastian’s territory?” “Revenge. Janet deserves to rot in hell. We should torture her to death for what she’s done to us.”

Not when I close my eyes and all I see is him. Damian Cross has ruined me. And the worst part? He knows it. He watches me too closely now, like he’s waiting for me to crack, waiting to see just how far I’ll go before I finally admit that I belong to him. But I won’t. So I do the only thing I can—I fight. I act out. I remind him that I’m still Sienna Laurent, the woman who doesn’t bow to anyone. Even when we both know it’s a lie.

Her tears were not giving up on her, just like her pain which was not giving up from hurting her heart over and over again. Squeezing her glossy eyes shut, she was about to snuggle her head on her knees but stopped, feeling that huge shadow towering over her curled up figure. Nina took her head upward and this time, her soul got deprived of every kind of sensation by finding that person in front of her again and by seeing that precarious vileness in his dusky gaze, she understood it really very clearly that this night was going to be the beginning of that forbidden sin between their bodies, hearts and souls.

“Keep your head up, Zima. Has anyone ever told you how their first mate died?” I paused, lowering the cup slowly. “How did she die? And why was she killed? No one has ever told me that.” Sophie leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper that felt cold against my ear. “Because…” She glanced around, making sure no one was close enough to hear. “Damon stabbed her. Multiple times. All because he could not have her, and he did not want his brother to have her either.” She straightened her back, clearing her throat as if the story weighed heavily on her chest.

She turned her head toward the gaping hole in the side of the jet— And saw a figure step out of the falling snow. Tall. Elegant. Black coat whipping in the wind. Silver hair pulled back. Eyes sharp as blades behind dark glasses. A scar down the jawline. Lips curled into a cold, knowing smile. Lena’s heart stopped. Sable. She stepped closer, boots crunching softly. “Well,” Sable said, her voice smooth and calm. “Isn’t this convenient?” She tilted her head, studying Lena like prey.