Ludociel Seven Deadly Sins Novels & Stories

Zeus said she will be freed from this curse if someone summons her continuously for three days straight after midnight before next lunar eclipse when Goddess Selene pleads for forgiveness for sabotaging Hades's work,God of Underworld. Because of her biased decision to save her loved one's life ,Hades lost two souls. Hades hated Selene for that for so long that when he got the opportunity to take his revenge he joined hands with the devil and started the war between the shifters and magic users.Devil used his dark magic to start conflicts between all supernatural creatures.Hades wanted to kill every child of Selene,the children she created by taking two souls from him.He knew the shifters wer

Pieces of its brain sprang to the floor. This man is Azrael Cross. A legendary assassin under The Association, he has completed several high-level assassinations including big mafia bosses and drug cartel bosses. These high-level assassinations were attempted by many but only Azrael was able to do so, the member of The association had great respect for him. Click! Click! Azrael's camera sounds. He took a photo of Leo's body to confirm his death to his client and this is also one of the required procedures that the assassin must follow no matter what happens. After that, he immediately sent these photos to them.

His voice thundered. “Yes, we do!” they shouted back. He turned toward them, his eyes gleaming. “Today, I present to you Nightowl Academy’s newest traitor.” The hall erupted in jeers. “She will do your laundry. She will wash your clothes, even your underwear. She is not a wolf. She is a filth and will serve as one,” he said, throwing me an evil smile. He was enjoying every second of my humiliation. The crowd howled, fists in the air, feeding on my shame.

“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.”

The only things left were three dried cherry blossoms that he always kept in his pocket. “I don’t know how many years it’ll take to commit a thousand sins, Eira,” Kael muttered, torn between still hoping to see Eira as soon as possible and resigning himself to the time he’d have to endure. “I’ve killed animals, impregnated sex workers, committed fraud. I’ve done it all. But a thousand is just too many,” he continued. “That’s right.” Kael was so startled that he reflexively jumped up from his crouch like a frog.

“All this time you’ve been walking around the house in those baggy hoodies and loose jeans, pretending to be the perfect innocent little stepsister… and you’re actually Lunar Katt? The masked slut who twerks her ass and spreads her dripping pussy on camera for thousands of guys?” Her mouth fell open and closed several times opened again. Her face had gone completely pale like she was about to pass out. “Please… Nelson, it’s not what you think. I can explain…” I pulled my phone out, opened my secret folder, and hit play. The sound of her own pornstar moans immediately filled the small bathroom. On the screen, Lunar Katt was on all fours, completely naked except for the black mask, back arched

Remembering something, yet more than claiming it as a tale and legend of their world, he smirks as he confidently replies. “This world and by all you mean, the one that is the prison world of the original embodiment of the seven deadly sins.” Smiling satisfactorily by which he no longer requires to explain further unto the things to him, HE continues. “He's searching for the seven keys, as He is making some of them.” Warning as HE gave him a heads up, HE commanded. “One of you will create the temporary embodiment of the sins as they will make their way to corrupt the holder’s heart and continue the cycle of the loops. Let them be as they think that they still hold the upper hand in the game

I stood three steps behind Mistress Hana and held the lacquer box and was invisible. He walked onto the central platform. Soul Sight tore through my chest like a blade. Not a gentle ignition. Not the tentative warmth described in the old texts I had read in the pleasure house library, the romantic accounts of soulbound recognition that made it sound like sunlight and gradual warmth. This was violent. The kind of thing that happens to a body that has had no preparation and no framework and no warning — a detonation in the center of my sternum, gold light flooding my peripheral vision, threads erupting from the cavity behind my ribs and running with absolute specificity across the ceremony hal

they replied in unison, both turning to look at me at once. “Who?“ I inquired, although I suspected the answer. “The Lord of the sins,” they replied with a look of reverence and dread in their eyes. My heart trembled at their response, and I opened my mouth in awe. The Lord of the sins? I had expected them to call him “The Lord” or “Lord Draven”. I took that to heart, asking in a defensive tone and stance. “Why did you call him that?“ Their eyes darted as if they were terrified. “Because that's what he is. People say his very existence is a sin, and that was affirmed when he slaughtered hundreds of soldiers and let us live.“

While dead I was certain he wasn’t going to hurt me again. He wasn’t asleep anymore. He was on his feet, backing me with his phone in his ears. “I’d like to arrange a meeting with you and my wife” I stopped walking toward him as I listened. “I think she will be in for confession,” he said and I silently scoffed. It was no doubt he was speaking with the church's reverend father. He wanted me to confess my sins while he wallowed in his? Was this man even sane? He saw himself as all holy while he did evil things, yet I was the sinner.