Diane Seven Deadly Sins Hot Novels & Stories

Malachi followed behind us, his presence a dark, predatory shadow that I could feel pressing against my spine. I was draped in a sheer, floor-length silk kaftan that offered no protection and even less modesty. Beneath the thin fabric, I was entirely naked, my skin still bearing the tender, purple marks and the cooling, tacky residue of their earlier claims. "Eyes up, Bria," Dante commanded, his voice a low, smooth vibration that cut through the ambient drone of the club's bass. "I want them to see the face of the Syndicate's newest asset. I want them to see how much you've already been broken."

It was hard to look at Diane normally knowing that she was most likely the one who was going to sniff the life out of us at the other side. Her confidence was so irritating and it made my blood boil knowing that this woman killed my friend without blinking and she was warming up to kill Kai and I. On my left was Lisa who looked like she just wanted to get this over with. Then another woman, who was supposedly Amelia. Her glare moved between Diane and me. Point noted, we were the enemies. Her primary targets. “It's good to see all of you here,” Diane started. “Now, we will begin the ritual to send us all home. Declan, please step forward.”

Elyse said with a small voice. "He's the what?" I asked in disbelief. The food that I was cooking was completely forgotten and Anna and Fay had turned around to face Elyse. Fay threw her book over the couch and stood up to watch over Elyse's shoulder at the screen. "He's not just the king of demons, it seems.. It says here he is the demon of lust." Fay read out with narrowed eyes. "The demon of lust?" Anna intercepted with interest. "Yeah, it says here that there are 7 sins. They're like... brothers." Elyse added in.

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

I wouldn't want to put anyone through that. "I don't know..." I trail off. "What do your siblings get out of this?" Shinee's eyes spark for a slight moment. "My approval as the better, older brother." All of a sudden, the smell of pine hits me right in the face. Glancing over, I notice that Ira has joined us. Ira is the most intimidating of all the Seven Sins. She's wrath, and pure evil through and through. Her sweet tone and pretty, almost perfect looks are simply a façade, to draw the innocent in before his true self inevitably arises. Unfortunately, she can't hide her true self behind anything.

"Oh, so just because I had a little fun with Fiona before the wedding, you’re gonna throw it all away?" I was speechless. My dignity was a "little fun" to him. I regretted every second of those three years. If I hadn't understood Sicilian, I’d still be his pawn. Fiona started screaming, lunging at Damian, trying to frame him. "Damian, are you even a man? Hitting a woman!" She pointed at me, shrieking for the benefit of the tourists. "Look at her! She abandoned her husband! She’s a gold-digger sleeping with her own brother!"

“Their weapons are ash. Their money trail is ours. Their command structure is broken.” He let that sink in. “But Kozlov is still breathing.” Catarina crossed her arms. “Which makes him desperate.” “Yes,” Dante said quietly. “And desperate men are reckless.” Across the room, Sienna sat alone for a moment, staring at her hands. They looked the same. They didn’t feel the same. Dante came to her and sat down. “You okay?” She let out a shaky laugh. “I killed people tonight.” He didn’t lie to her. “Yes.”

Book 2: Unraveled, 7 Deadly Sins: Gluttony Montana I hate Las Vegas, and I hate girls’ trips. How stupid must I be? “Let’s fly to Vegas for two days. It’ll be fun! Just us girls shopping, eating, gambling, and dancing.” I spoke those words. How innocent I thought their meaning to be. Our other girls’ trips were fun. We let loose, we partied, and we returned to Iowa prepared to resume our daily lives.

Damon’s gaze darted to them before snapping back to me. “You’re a damn psycho,” he spat. “How the hell did you cut off Diane’s hand?” I twirled my blade between my fingers, feigning boredom. “The same way I’ll take something from you if you don’t release my people.” My voice was calm, steady. Deadly. Damon scoffed. “Diane was weak. I don’t really care what happens to her.” His lip curled into a smirk. “And I’ll do whatever I damn well please.”

Severin was speechless with her response and felt as if there was a headache coming over him. … After returning home, Severin planned on studying the alchemy manual and had just begun reading it on the bed when Diane opened the door and walked in. She had already finished taking a shower at that moment and changed into a sexy pink nightdress. Her long sexy legs were almost fully exposed and she looked incredibly alluring. After entering the room, Diane smiled even more devilishly as she locked Severin's door and asked him, "What do you think, honey? Do I look good?"