Red Demon Seven Deadly Sins Novels & Stories

“Also, do not add your blood to this. You don’t know what type of demon you might pull in and trust me you don’t want it to be a higher demon like one of the seven princes of hell.” “Who?” “The seven princes of hell. They’re the ones that holds the deadly sin to humans. There is Lucifer, Azazel, Dagon, Ramiel, Leviathan, Belphegor, and the worse of all is Asmodeus. He’s known for as the prince of lust, but also now the demon king of hell after he took over his father’s thrown.” “I very much doubt that I’ll be able to summon one of them even with my blood.” “It’s time Bianca, and I’m going to need to leave. You do understand everything you need to do?”

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.”

My voice filled the throne room, echoing through the empty wall back to me as I laid lazily on the throne. My throne. "So when does the plan commends?" I felt the darkness in me switch and the smell of the seven deadly sin fill every edge of the room. Wrath Lust Pride Envy Greed Sloth Gluttony "Erasmus" At the mention of his name, he appeared like fog, looking like the darkness and wearing his crooked smile. As always his two partners flock his side. The lord of the seven deadly sins and his demoness, he takes no pleasure other than his kind.

His breath hitched, and for a long moment, the night held them — two souls who had clawed their way through hell to find heaven in each other’s arms. And then he whispered, his voice low but sure: “Darkness. Demons. Damnation. That’s what I was made of once. which Tainted my Desires” “But I’ve learned something, Castelle… even tainted hearts can crave light. Even the damned can choose redemption.” Castelle’s eyes shimmered. “And the demons?” Kane smiled faintly, glancing down at their children sleeping soundly at her side. “The demons,” he said softly, “learned to bow to love.”

I was overjoyed but then I noticed someone in the corner, a man who looked like a cop in the corner of the door, he looked similar to Oliver and there an idea flashed into my mind. When the demon slave showed his true self and killed all those bad people brutally, I took a chance and hit that cop and he immediately lost his consciousness but while doing this I lost those 12 innocent souls, I got angry but soon calmed down. For Ella, 12 souls are nothing right. Just once she will marry me and turn into a devil then we both will together capture innocent souls. The demon slave went back to hell with the souls he had been asked to bring.

I would become a demon that they use to strive to become stronger so that they could eliminate, and I dreaded that day and that kind of determination because its unquenchable and each of them won't rest until they surpass me. Luckily I took action on time and killed six, my goal currently is to kill off that quick-witted brat who thinks he's smart, once that one is gone I will have a breather and I will focus on Vlad, I will teach him all I know and I will prepare him to become the second me, hopefully when I'm done, he will be the one to succeed in creating seven weapons following my footsteps just like I did. Aside from not succeeding in creating the seven weapons, the only other thing I

“Situations change, Idamus…either way doesn’t change the issue that I need your help with.” “Hmm…” Idamus nodded, as he thought. “I’m just concerned…everything that seems to be happening right now is because of this demon.” He raised his hand in a plea at Ruben’s icy glare as his eyes started to blaze. “Hear me out…if you please…conflicts have arisen within your clan and that of Lord Semenov, you have taken responsibility for the slaughter of humans and the burning of two locations in the South of the city…there is also conflict arising from a werewolf pack up state that your men raided, fought with, killed and arrested the survivors for drug dealing…meanwhile reports coming in clearly state

why hasn’t the place blows up yet! HE LOOKS OF MURDER, BETRAYL, AND TERROR COVERS HIS WHOLE FACE AS I DANGLE OFF THE GROUND. I then look over his shoulder, noticing one by one, demons appearing way across the bridge. It was dark over there but the flash of the portal was going off. Bahm turns around, looking over his shoulders and yelling of rme to return his magic back. “It’s... ONLY...FOR FIVE...SECONDS!!” I yell, hearing the quartz finally shatter and hundreds of demons are now see beginning to charge towards us!

Ha ha! "You...you are...not good. You broke up with me. I hate you!" I say so he thinks that I am dreaming and cursing Darin but that is not the case. Devin, a.k.a, devil will be the one whom I will ever curse to die and rot in hell.

Said the demon and my tears won't stop. I felt betrayed by my own family. Why didn't they ever tell me that secret? No wonder this demon had his eyes on me and I have felt his presence several times. Still, they never bothered to say a word about this. This was unacceptable. I needed answers. This demon raped me because of this bloodline and now i hate to be one of those creatures. I wasn't a creature but I wasn't less than that. The anger made me float in the cave and the demon gasped when he saw my hands and my body started to glow. I will never bear any children for him, even if that means I have to die.