Kissmanga Seven Deadly Sins Mga Nobela at Kwento

They were all wearing black while holding a different kinds of guns. They were looking at me and just like Vencer, they possess an expressionless face as if they didn't know what does emotion means. I immediately withdraw my eyes and shifted it to Sixto. For a short moment staring at those seven individual, I must say that they are all well trained. Their body built, their expression, the posture, and the way they look at me, everything says it all. They are professional, a high skilled and high rank assassins. "I can't bring Selena. I need to bring her home first" Sain said in a straight tone.

We did a fist bump and then readied ourselves. ‘You're crazy Xylon Diaz. They said that you were the notorious lady killer. Almost all girls are into you. What nonsense is this you're thinking? Over a girl, you didn't even know? Where's your charm, man?’ I smiled at the idea and stood next to her without noticing me. I gave Kiko a thumbs-up signal and immediately the whole hall went dark. I grabbed Miranda’s waist and pulled her closer to me. Damn! Her fragrance was unbelievable! And her waist was so small I could almost span it with my hands.

I’m not even sure if it’s possible for anything to kill a pureblood, let alone a mortal girl. "I would like to know that too," Sinful snaps, getting back to his feet swiftly, recovering unnervingly quickly. "You choked me, Amolet. You tried to kill me." Cian holds his arm out, shaking his head at Sinful, anticipating his anger. "Don't get any closer."

"Instead you chose another, far deadlier path. You stole my entire existence and ran like a fucking thief in the night. For that you will pay." Before I can respond he takes my lips with his in a brutal kiss. This is not a kiss of passion or love, this is a kiss of pain and revenge, of a man who thinks he has been wronged. This is the worst kiss of my life. He seeks entrance with his tongue and I refuse him. He releases one of my wrists, reaches up and grips my jaw, forcing my mouth open. One of my lips grinds against a tooth, cutting. Blood fills my mouth and I cry out, but the sound is swallowed by his vicious kiss.

Devil smirked wickedly, "Run! Run! Little lady, I'll see how far you can run away from me.. I'll break you, clip your wings and cage you. And you will cry and only cry because I never forgive and Forget. Now it's a payback time" ~NEIL KHANNA, CO-CEO of K.K corporation with Arjun Kashyap (The BEAST), is a 28 year old hottest Sexiest business tycoon of India. He is the cruelest creature 'DEVIL' of God who he doesn't believe in 'FORGET AND FORGIVE' "I'm good but not an ANGEL", NEIL KHANNA aka DEVIL. ~AASHMAAN, An Angel. Her name is Aashmaan, only a name, she doesn't have any surname.

The cloud of lust blocking anything and everything. The pain only heightened everything. Sadistic bastard. “ Are you being territorial by marking me?” His lifts my chin with two fingers. Looking into my eyes as I looked into his dark green black soul. “You want the other girls to know you’ve got your claws into me, Kitten ?” “Fuck you” I respond breathless. “Don’t give me ideas princess. I don’t have limits.” “Xander does it better though” He captures my lips in another torturing kiss. I lean into him so my towel won’t fall. My knees tremble and buckle.

What the fuck was so special about this one small girl that would make a man like Viktor beg like a dog? The girl met his gaze, and for a moment, the world seemed to stop. Dimitri smiled. It was a dangerous smile, the smile of a man who had just found something he didn't know he was looking for. He raised the gun and pointed it directly at Viktor's face. "Go fuck yourself in hell," Dimitri said. He pulled the trigger. Viktor's body dropped to the floor, dead before his knees even hit the concrete. Another piece of garbage removed from the earth.

“While I can still feel the truth driving into me.” His breath hitched, and for a flicker of a second—he was vulnerable. Real. “She wanted more than me,” he said hoarsely. “She wanted my power. She thought if she seduced it out of me, she could control it. Rule beside me.” Lydia swallowed hard. “And?” “She used the Seventh Sin without understanding it. She called on what lives below this house. It nearly killed us both.” “What is the Seventh Sin?” He brushed her hair from her face. “It’s not just power, Lydia. It’s addiction. Once you touch it, you crave it. You beg for it. You lose yourself in it.”

His fingers lightly touched the skin of my leg, and it sent shivers all over me. In this dark space with obscenely deafening pagan music, it was a church I worshiped with my sanity and sacrificed with my conscience. Both my two hands cupped his face, and I pushed my body closer. I heard him whimper and grabbed whatever he could grab of me. As our two bodies were almost one with clothes separating us, I sensed he was hard and encroached with need under those trousers. My one hand pried away from his neck and traveled down to his center. I touched my fingers along his length on top of the formidable fabrics. He took a sharp inhale. His lips never left me, his breath shortened, and his kiss rou

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.