Merlin From Seven Deadly Sins Novels & Stories

"And consumes their souls in the process." "A demon? Like, a demon from Hell? You can't be serious." Lowering her jacket from her shoulders, two large wings spread out from behind Zafira's back, stretching the width of the table. "I'm very serious," she smiled coyly. Cole felt a shiver down his spine. This was not a dream and he was not going insane. She claimed to not want to kill him, but her advances suggested she did. He was uncertain and anxious about his fate by the end of tonight

By the deity, his chocolate-colored curls were enough for me to grip while I rode his face till dawn. He smirked at me. I stopped breathing for a moment. My sisters had warned me of these new immortal-like beings that were ravaging the dimensions. They were devils in disguise. Wolves in sheeps’ clothing. They were lethal and manipulative, and would do whatever it took to have everyone kissing their feet. There was no way to tell my sisters how right they truly were. Now, I was stuck with them. I would have to navigate a way out and home. I would seek revenge on every last one involved in my capture, auction and murder of my siblings. There would be blood shed. Carnage.

So, I remember who his father is. -Can those notes be due to someone who is corrupting you? A bad boy, maybe?- she asks in his viper's voice. I roll my eyes. In my head right now only one word is repeated along with all its derivatives. Murder.- Someone named ... Azael? -Add. Then he bites the false nail of his index finger innocently.- Luckily I was smart and I walked away from him, not like you. You just have to compare our notes. I feel anger running through my veins and I can't shut up.

She was still huddled against Sebastian, but her chin rested against her shoulder as she looked at Deragan. “In my moment of weakness, I fed my pack to him. Like mice into the waiting jaws of a cat. Many men died that day, due to my haste.” Deragan’s regret of that day was plain on his face. Shattering his usual composure. “That’s what happened to Raese Merlinus. We’ve not seen him since that day. And it was why Chavias Derenoe was enslaved by the demon. All of which, lands on my shoulders.” “I am sorry.”

"The young maiden is here of her own accord, right, my lady?" Delilah lifted her chin defiantly, her voice resolute. "Yes, I am here by choice, and we have come to apprehend this traitor," she declared, pointing directly at me. "Whatever this is about, I won't let you take her—not in the king's absence. You'll have to kill me first," Soren declared, his body morphing into his formidable half-human, half-wolf form, bracing for conflict. I knew what all this was about, and I wouldn't let anyone die on my account. All this had been shown to me in my dreams, and I didn't want anyone to suffer because of me. So, I acted quickly.

Of course, the little girl was in no danger but what better way to get him mad than to threaten his child. "Get out! GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!" I simply nodded, a grim smile touching my lips. ''See you around, Tommy boy" I turned and walked out, leaving him fuming. The moment I stepped out of the building, the composed Tristan Walker, the intellectual professor of Heldon vanished. The old Tristan, the one who navigated shadows and understood the need for brutality and the demons of the city rose to the surface. It was a side that I had buried until one of mine had been touched.

“Isn’t it time for you to stop acting already, Merlin? I know the backlash of the spell you used to impersonate the bond and Lina’s face is not that terrible. Painful, but not deadly.” Hearing that his act was not useful anymore, the warlock, Merlin, finally stopped twitching and playing dead. In a blink of an eye, he appeared next to Talia, earning a mouthful of gasps from the wolves who were watching, especially for six alphas who were like ants on a sizzling pan. “Gutiumha!” Merlin stretched his hand to capture Talia’s small frame along with his binding spell. His eyes gleamed with malicious intention after facing the little girl whom he thought to be dead during the extermination of the

"Elder Mendes, would you perhaps, know anything about seraphs? Like their strengths and weaknesses?" I ask timidly. When my wrath dissipates, I just feel like a normal teenager. Thus I address him with utmost respect. This time, it is elder Merlin, the only lady amongst them who responds. "Yes my queen. There was a time I devoted my life researching them. It was due to Lucifer's reign of terror. He was attacking supernatural beings. He would posses them and they would all turn against their kith and kin. Then after a while, they would all become shells of their former selves. Their inner beast would then die. It was a dangerous and heartrending era."

"A goddess, nonetheless. I am unfamiliar with this Merlin. If you could please provide us with a brief history, we will be better able to determine if we can assist in whatever capacity you require." Ari nodded. "Merlin was a wizard of some repute. He once aided kings before our times progressed beyond their system of rule. Legend says that he is the bastard child of a demon and noble woman. He's immensely powerful, able to shape-shift, change perceptions of reality, and control the elements." I looked up at my grandmother, my mouth hanging open. "And you think I can beat him by myself?"

Forget keeping his babies—all I wanted was to divorce that jerk. However, that was when I heard the boy in my belly telling me he would stay with me after the divorce—that he would disown his jerk of a father. As such, I was convinced to abort my daughter and keep the boy, only to realize that it was the start of my nightmares. It was only in death that I realized Tina had planned everything. The boy was never my son, but a demon incarnate. Worst of all, I was beguiled into killing my own daughter!