Diane Seven Deadly Sins Hot Novels & Stories

She’s shaking me now, so hard, my brain is spinning. The tears I was fighting to hide suddenly climb to the surface. I hate myself when a drop spills down my left cheek. When I finally allow myself to glance at Diane, her face is a mask of hot, bubbling rage. Her eyes are wide, almost crazed. “Silvan is a murderer! Did you not see how he killed your fellow woman in cold blood?” I wince when she drags her fingernails across my arm. “Diane, you’re hurting me—“

She hesitated for a moment but kept her eyes on me before asking, “How do I become a demon?” Her question made me smile. “Usually, a demon is created whenever a human soul commits all seven deadly sins and there is no saving them,” she nodded her head at me in understanding and I chuckled again and shook my head, “Abby, your soul is too pure to commit all seven. Maybe you could get away with a little envy, maybe even wrath, but not all seven.” She shook her head and said defiantly, “You don’t know my sins, I can be a sinner,” she stood up straight in the chair at the last part, she was being stubborn and it was adorable.

Killian trailed off when he felt every hair on his skin rise from the death stare he was receiving. He quickly slid beside Seven and shrunk as small as he could. “You will die sooner than I imagined,” Seven muttered under his breath. Serena, on the other hand, wished the ground would just open up and swallow her whole. She could feel the heat of embarrassment flooding her cheeks in a scorching blush. This Killian was simply too much! Shameless.

before Rex could finish his words, Diane threw the duvet that covered her naked skin to the floor. The lingerie she had on was barely covering anything. Her picky nipples and round breast, bouncing as she stepped down. The color red on her light skin complimented her figure, making her look irresistible and seductive. Rex frowned. “I am sorry about earlier. I know I did wrong but we’d be married soon don’t you think?” Diane says as she comes to Rex, squeezing her breast with her hand, the glass of wine on the other hand. Rex said nothing, watching her display shamelessly.

"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."

Nothing hurt more than when the player was being played. And, that would have been far from enough if her cheating date was just a random ordinary man. Roxanne knew better to strike so weakly, so she picked the man before her. Lance Laurent, the hottest bachelor in Los Angeles, the heir to Laurent Cop, the strong opponent of Christopher... What's more, Lance was Christopher's stepbrother. Such a choice, would definitely make her revenge taste more delicious. Suddenly a sharp pain from her nipple interrupted her beautiful revenge dream. Lance sucked harshly on her breast as a punishment for being distracted.

"I'm sorry, Xavier. Please believe me. It was an accident. I may have been a terrible mother, but I am Queenie's mother. I would never harm her on purpose. I had no idea Shawn used so many pills." I stared at her coldly, unmoved by the tears she shed. "You had every chance to be a good mother, but you threw them all away. How many times did you even hold her, from the day she was born until she was gone? "If you wanted to be with your 'one true love,' you could have just asked for a divorce. But you couldn't give up the Bedrock Family's money, could you? "You wanted it all—wealth, the Bedrock Family's support, and love. You wanted too much, Sandra. You were too greedy.

My breathing had already turned shallow. Damien unzipped slowly, freeing his thick cock. It was even better than the filthy late-night fantasies I’d never admitted to— heavy, veined, already leaking at the tip. He stroked it once, right in front of my face. “Confess while you suck, little thief. Every detail. Or I send this video to every partner in both our firms.” My mouth watered. Shame should have been there. It wasn’t. Only aching, furious need.

Red was the dress, and red was the lace underwear I wore. “Sienna…you are so beautiful….” She whispered in my ear and nibbled my earlobe. It sent shivers down my spine. I didn’t mind that she was fully clothed. Her black suit and pastel pink shirt emanated an exquisitely powerful look that couldn’t fully hide her voluptuous curves. I was ready to be smitten.

"Yes. That Diane is a damn sexy and gorgeous girl even in her haggard look, but it isn't enough to make you make the mistake of planting your seed inside her. Did you at any time feel anything deeper with her?" "No." I replied bluntly, not wanting to fall for her trick. "After she gives birth, can you kill her?" She asked, peering into my face. "What?" I swallowed hard, a nervous feeling washing through me. "Why me? Anyone...else...can." "You don't sound confident." She muttered and shook her head as her eyes lowered to my fingers. "I had been searching your fingers but couldn't find the soul shade ring. Where is it?" "Ring?" I grimaced in confusion and then remembered. "Oh, I forgot to remo