Novel & Cerita Howzer Sister Seven Deadly Sins

It had been covered in dried blood for years. Blood from several sisters killed, mostly by me. I knelt down, shakily raising my hands to the view. I could see numerous flashbacks of them being dirty, covered in blood and tears. -Seventh B-Corfin, thirty-fourth daughter of Corfin. The prodigal with resplendent deadly potential. - I looked to the side seeing the big shadow that follows everyone from here - Say Alison, say. I can analyze your progress and regret to know what I should do with you. - I was silent, trembling, feeling my body being possessed by fear - That - He raises his index finger hearing bangs - It's your work and that of your friend, isn't it? (...) Won't you say anything?

He was always right there, always here for me in any way I needed him. "We have to find Katherine and kill her. I can't explain how I know, but I swear it needs to be done. She's the same Katherine that was your mother's sister. She raised the dead with the power of Dietus and started the Dark War." I ranted, needing Sebastian to understand this had to be done. "I know we were raised not to kill and that it's wrong. Of course it's wrong, but this, we need to do." "I'm glad you feel that way." Sebastian turned my body, and I saw her, Katherine, lifeless on the ground only five feet from us, her heart ripped from her chest and tossed away like garbage.

"The Shadow King. An creature that feeds on fear and death. He's been sleeping for a thousand years, but your sister's power woke him up. Now he's gathering his army." "So this is Amara's fault?" "It's no one's fault. It's fate. The old prophesies spoke of this time. Seven gifted people would either save the world or watch it burn." "Seven?" "Your sister is one. You're another. There are five more we need to find." I thought about everything he'd told me. It sounded crazy. But the pain through the twin tie was real. The video of shadow creatures was real. And deep down, I'd always known I was different.

My voice filled the throne room, echoing through the empty wall back to me as I laid lazily on the throne. My throne. "So when does the plan commends?" I felt the darkness in me switch and the smell of the seven deadly sin fill every edge of the room. Wrath Lust Pride Envy Greed Sloth Gluttony "Erasmus" At the mention of his name, he appeared like fog, looking like the darkness and wearing his crooked smile. As always his two partners flock his side. The lord of the seven deadly sins and his demoness, he takes no pleasure other than his kind.

Let's visit our main guy Rhema. RHEMA I kept zooming into the video on my phone pleading the image to change from Malik to someone else, I didn't want to believe he had killed her or had a hand in killing her. We were like siblings, he was always around us and now all of a sudden he killed her? My insides were doing flips. I want to be anywhere but here right now, Chidimma and Sarima are talking on and on about the video giving their theories and I just seated here in denial.

"She is still our sister." "When she killed Shazar and Jotun, she is no longer my sister," Arlo snaps as I feel his magic running through his body, confessing his emotions about their sister. "You two seemed to believe if we talked to her, she could return to us, but she killed our brothers without blinking. She decided to take the evil side of her own family." "But aren't demons already evil?" Clayton questions. Dominic nudged his elbow at Clayton's side. "Bro, not helping,"

“That’s why I want her killed as soon as possible. She is going to be a nuisance to us. Especially if she isn’t cooperating either,’ Griffith came in with his mixed golden eyes, which shone as bright as a golden diamond. He wore a brown suit as he stepped with a solid expression and he was the fourth Alpha of THE SEVEN. “Killing her will be off the hook, brother. We will end up suffering for it. Especially now, the vampires and the witches are invading us soon. We need someone who is from both sides. She is a crossbreed. We need her blood, which is difficult to find. She’s quite tough. Let her see some of your powers, how strong you are. She will blend in and obey you straight away.” Jeremy,

"Stheno and Euryale, Gorgon sisters! Heed to your master's calling!" Two more figures finally appeared from the lightning effect, both of them female and almost identical with what looked like scales covering their hairless heads. Elektris then finished her incantation. "Oh no," said Hermes, the slight edge of terror betraying his voice,"it's the Legion of Death." Viper looked at Hermes, registering how bad of a situation they were in. "Remember my old friends, cousin?" Elektris snarled maliciously. Hermes knew of these beings all too well and how destructive they could be when teamed up as Elektris's loyal subjects of inflicting pain and suffering.

Memories of a sister who once whispered her fears about the dark—only to be consumed by it. They expected me to say I’d kill her if it came to that. They wanted certainty. Assurance. A guarantee that I could do what needed to be done. But I couldn’t give it. Because I didn’t know. And the voices began again. Louder. Colder. “Zerathos could use her as bait—” “Or as a weapon—” “Or a spy!” “She knows our weaknesses!” “She was raised in this castle!” “She knows our warriors!” “She walked these very halls!”

This was a place of power, of fear, a den where mercy was a forgotten word. Alpha Zane Blackthorn sat on his throne, his lean frame coiled with menace, his amber eyes glinting like a predator’s in the dim light. His shaved head gleamed under the torchlight, the claw-mark tattoos snaking up his arms a stark contrast to his pale skin. He wore a sleeveless black tunic, the fabric stained with blood—some old, some fresh—and his fingers drummed a slow rhythm on the armrest, each tap echoing like a heartbeat in the cavern’s stillness. Around him, his pack lingered, their eyes averted, their postures tense. They knew better than to speak unless spoken to. Zane’s sister, Rhea, stood at his side, her