Leviathan Seven Mortal Sins Novels & Stories

"You want war, Lilith? Then you’ll need more than rage. You’ll need me." "Then help me. Help me destroy her." He grins, eyes glowing. "Done. But know this, daughter of the sky—once we begin, there is no turning back." I meet his gaze, unwavering. "Let the heavens fall, let the world turn to ash, but I do not simply care. I want her dead." He let out a roar that split the sea. "Then let us begin." The sea still roared behind us, but Leviathan's voice cut through the noise like steel.

Like a dried-up well. Nobody cared. Not about her. “A rootless cultivator isn’t a cultivator,” he’d said, gentle as if reciting poetry. “She’s a stain.” Her father didn’t even glance at her. Her brothers looked at her like someone finally lifted a heavy weight from their shoulders. So when a fire ripped through the estate—probably some rival assassin targeting the scripture vault—nobody looked for the disgraced third daughter. She became part of the casualties, one less problem on their ledgers.

We can’t hold on any longer. Valekar snarled, deeper, darker. Our body is breaking down, Damien. We need strength. We can’t afford weakness now. Fear clawed at me. “What do we do?” There was a pause. Then Valekar’s voice came low, deliberate. There is one way to protect Luxian… one way to survive this. Kaelric bristled. Don’t you dare— Summon the Seven Deadly Sins. The air seemed to freeze. My pulse stuttered.

The man who also wanted her dead. "What if I told you that I know the truth?" Isaac's voice was a hiss now. "What if I told you that I know Arthur Blackthorne killed your mother?" I felt the air leave my lungs. What was he saying? "He’s just using you," Isaac continued. "I want you to stay close to him. I want you to find his weak spots. And then, I want you to tear his empire down from the inside. Do it for her. Do it for your mother."

Leviathan asked the three demon lords who were right in front of him who seemed to immediately nod their heads saying "Yes, Emperor," said the three of them. Beelzebub, Lucifer and Loki together. "And surely the three of you have thought of a being from the third world entering this second world right?" Leviathan asked the three of them who returned to answer "That's right, Emperor." The three of them said at the same time. "Hahaha. You guys have misjudged it all" said Leviathan which immediately made the three of them look confused asking questions "Calm down, I'll tell the three of you! That the immense spiritual power you feel isn't from something coming from the third world but rather fr

“You will stand across from me.” We all move into position. Each of my Kings represent with life or death. Levi is the King of Demons, and thus the underworld, so he represents death at its purest form. While Remiel is the King of the Angels, representing life at its purest form. Lucern is a strong necromancer, so he also represents death, but on a lesser level than Levi.

I smiled as we both held hands. "I know, anyway, I'm focused on the road. Rest for now, it looks like we're still far away." He resigned and I followed what he said. I leaned back and put on earphones. I looked outside for a moment before closing my eyes, whispering to myself; I love you BenChua but we are part of the mistake. We are the piece of Unforgiven Sins. Little by little I felt the weight of my eyelids and the only thing I heard from the song I was playing was I love you, goodbye.

A black silhouette that stood in stark contrast to the six white wings enveloping her body. The Goddess of Death—Seraphim. “You were supposed to come see me,” she continued.

Immortals consider this place as divine, as for Elijah, this is just a tool for him to know Alessia. Elijah had reached it and Elijah just entered. It was considered rude, but since he is the king, the priest in the oracle could not complain but welcome the king. "Your majesty, I am delighted with your visit." It politely promised and bowed. Elijah did not return the greeting and immediately asked a question. "I want to know if you already know Alessia is mortal." Elijah sounded affirmative with the question. The priest was a little surprised but recovered immediately. "Your Majesty, I have not seen Lady Alessia so I am not sure of my answer. But if it is true that Lady Roselle is her sister

I started, still thinking of what exactly I could tell him, “But I am going to start with one sentence, and I am going to assure you that this sentence is the whole truth, and nothing else.” Harris leaned forward, and his eyebrows were raised in confusion. “Okay,” he answered, “What is it?” “The world is going to end in six days.” He blinked, his brows furrowed, and his mouth grew wide open with shock. I continued before he could interrupt me, “Six days from now, something will happen – I don’t’ know what exactly – but I do know the effects. It will begin suddenly, people will start getting sick, society will collapse, and the dead will rise.”