Ludociel Seven Deadly Sins Novels & Stories

I’ve had it. I draw the dagger back from the shadows and start to play with it in my hands while keeping my eyes on his face. I’m pretty sure that he got my silent message because he finally started to talk seriously again. “The seven princes are the avatars of the seven sins. Lucifer, the eldest, is the avatar of Pride. Mammon, the second, is the avatar of Greed. Third child, Leviathan, avatar of greed. Satan, the fourth, is wrath. Asmodeus, the fifth, is lust. Beelzebub, the sixth, gluttony. And last but not the least, Belphegor, the avatar of sloth.”

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."

When his head snapped back up, he trembled, his bones trying to break free from his flesh. My eyes broke free from the sight when Aleskander came closer. “Want to spend all night staring at Viktor?” he asked, his voice cool and neutral. There was no hint of rage in them. Just plain ol’ Aleskander. I didn't answer him. Instead, my mind did a recap on the file containing the Seven Deadly Sins. Then my mouth widened, realization settling in. “He's Viktor Von Stein? The Sin of Gluttony?” I murmured under my breath.

"Sins?" "Yeah. You haven't realized yet? The daemons who escaped tartarus are the embodiments of pride, greed, sloth, lust, wrath, gluttony, and envy,” he answered as he took his jacket. “The seven deadly sins," he continued as he shut the door behind him.

“It’s an app. You can find a map of each hotel and casino floor, your favorite games in each, and it even helps you locate your friends.” He hands me his cell. “Download it for me, please.” I take his cell to download the app as I move us toward the machine I want to play. I pass the phone back as we approach and find the 007 game empty, so I quickly take a seat. “Ah, ah, ah…” I place my hand over the slot when Carson attempts to slide his one-hundred-dollar bill inside for me. “If it’s not my money then it’s not my luck.”

Bidh sgriosadair an t-saoghail ag èirigh agus thèid daonnachd a chall air eagal ‘s gun dèan daonnachd ìobairt. “Once the Gemini soul perishes. The destroyer of worlds shall rise, and humanity will be lost lest humanity makes a sacrifice.” I interpret it again. Azazel uncovers several more documents in ancient languages that share the same sentiment as the first two. Michael’s brow furrows. “Does it say how her soul will perish?” Before anyone can answer, a female voice interjects, “We think that means that Lana’s going to die in some kind of accident.” Everyone turns to face the new visitors. Zoe, Bree and another female stand in the room next to my former demon lord, Samael’s son.

His hands rubbed at his face, his elbows resting on his knees. For the first time since the nurse’s announcement, he looked… tired. Maybe he was finally feeling the weight of what had happened. I hesitated, then took a step toward him. My hand lifted slightly, wanting to offer some form of comfort. But just as my fingers were about to brush against his shoulder, he suddenly looked up at me. And what I saw in his eyes made my blood run cold. There was no sadness. No grief. Only darkness. “Thanks for taking my unborn child’s life, Sarang.”

"I am going to kill you." "I am waiting." Reuel raised his brows and leaned forward with his hands clasped on his knees. "Show us how you will kill us." Craig narrowed his eyes, his rage and hatred consuming him completely. He was not in his sane mind, and all he could think about was how his lavish life had been destroyed in seconds. And it was two men before him responsible for it. "Why?" That was all he could manage to say. He was devoid of his gun to take any action. Damn, the club rules and he was in the Sepehr empire where the Sepehr twins, Azael and Reuel, were the rulers.