Eternal Sins Novels & Stories

Azrael's mind again encompassed that of the man, and he continued to quote: “I am the first and the last and the living. I was dead, but now I live forever, and I have the keys to death and the underworld. ”But at the same time he began to shape the Spaniard's weak spirit according to his will: All your SINS, remember them Cristiano. Convert yourself and SERVE me, this is the only way I can save you. Show me the way out and your HEART will be as CLEAN as that of his baby on the day of his birth. Eternal DAMN is waiting for you for your sins, don't you understand? This is your only chance to save yourself for your FAMILY. Don't you want to see your mother again? You have to take it FOR HER, C

His dark aura pulsed like a black sun, casting an eerie glow across the tomb. Around him, the spirits of the seven deadly sins—Pride, Envy, Wrath, Gluttony, Sloth, Greed, and Lust—gathered in eerie harmony. They spoke in hushed tones, plotting their next move. They were powerful beings, ancient and destructive, planning to break the barrier that kept them from entering the world of the living, from entering the Christ—the realm they could dominate. "Time is running out," Nihil's voice echoed through the tomb, chilling and commanding. "We must act swiftly. Once we break the seal, we can bring this world to its knees."

Close enough to touch, break, and enough to make her pay for the sins written into her DNA, even if she didn’t remember the man who’d given them to her, even if she’d spent her whole life running from shadows she couldn’t name. That had been the plan. Last night had been part of it. Show her what kind of man I was. Show her what happens when you defy someone like me, when you run from me, when you think you can escape the world her father helped build. Make her small enough that the fire in her died out, and make her understand that pain didn’t care about innocence, that history didn’t care if you remembered it or not. Break her just enough to make it last. I’d done worse to people who meant

Sienna Last night was a dream. Or a nightmare. I hadn’t come to a conclusion. But it was the first time in months I had sat down with Lucian and talked. He told me about his childhood. While we were together before, he would often close off when I asked about his childhood. He also never talked about his sister. Now I know why. When I returned to my room last night, sleep didn’t come easy. I stayed up thinking about what Lucian did, taking his pov. If someone wronged me, I would never go to this lengths to hurt them back. But after all these years I had learned, not everyone thought my way. The world I grew up in, revenge was a common thing. While kindness was not. That’s why I embraced kind

Not just from the wounds, but from the sheer weight of betrayal. She closed her eyes, expecting oblivion. But then— A pull. A strange, almost celestial force tugging at her soul. The darkness gave way to a sea of stars, the moon glowing impossibly bright. Golden tendrils wrapped around her lifeless body, warmth spreading through her cold limbs. The last thing she felt was a deep, soothing hum, like the universe itself was whispering a secret meant only for her. And then—nothing. Seraphina gasped, jolting upright in bed.

The evil souls labored day and night to make up for their sins for eternity, punished by the demons with whips, fire, and molten lava flowing like streams dividing the two worlds. The screams that echoed from below-sent shivers down my spine, a haunting melody of eternal suffering. I gripped Evelyn’s arm as we walked through the city, my head turning in every direction, taking in the sights of a world that was both mesmerizing and terrifying. Towering structures of obsidian and bone stretched into the crimson sky, their jagged edges gleaming under the eerie glow of floating embers. Shadows slithered across the ground like living entities, and they floated in the sky like birds.

I need as much out of him as I can possibly get. “You see, you’re one of us,” he tells me. My eyes widen. “Perhaps not on the same tier of immortality as Fate, or me, for example. But you are part of the Seven Virtues.” Not many people know of the Seven Sins or the Seven Virtues. They keep to themselves, but their existence is the reason why mortals are the way they are. There names are something I’m not familiar with, which I am grateful for. The Sins, at least, are the most frightful of the few. The Virtues, I don’t mind so much.

Vikram Singh questioned her with confusion clearly lingered in his voice ignoring his question Erica starts singing “A tale I tell you of 8 sins First comes pride, you can try but can never hide Second comes greed, you can wish but can never be freed Third comes wrath, you can run but it follows your path Fourth comes envy, you can break but it still so friendly Fifth comes lust, you can hold but it will break your trust Sixth comes gluttony, you can attempt but it’s your destiny Seven comes sloth, you can watch till it makes you rot And now I tell you last and deadliest of them all

I wished i could turn back the hands of time, we wouldn't have taken the alley that very night… I shouldn't have to see him in my dreams…I shouldn't have met someone so evil as him. His eyes moved to father Reed and he glared at him. His eyes held a murderous look. Like, if he'd been given a second chance, he'd relive what he'd done over again. "The lord won't forgive your heinous crime! He'll send you to the deepest part of hell, he'll torture you eternally!" My hands felt numb from all the punching. He didn't even look like he was hurting from all the hitting. "You bloody sinner! I—" I choked on my words as his hand wrapped around my neck in a vice-like grip.

11 Kristen This was who I was. A characterless bitch. It wasn’t like I didn’t know I was bound to be one someday, I knew it since the day I saw my mom doing it with an unknown man, it was in my blood. Everything that had been happening to me was my destiny, name it the beginning of my journey, because when someone drowns in it, nothing can ever take him out of it. That’s what mom wanted me to become but I was a disrespectful child who always went against her. And today, that’s how I was repaying for my sin. Here I was, ready to get laid on someone’s bed, and most of all, with all my contemporary consent. It wasn’t like he was forcing me, it was my body that failed to behave modestly, and I c