Novel & Cerita Seven Deadly Sin Escanor Death

He came for a kill, and by the way he regards Sin with empty, soulless eyes, I understand who he wishes to bury under. No. A quiet sob escapes me and yank my hand from Sin's hold, pushing him back with enough strength to have him stagger. "You need to leave. Now! He's going to kill you!" Sin monitors the space between Alaric's men and us, crossing the distance between me and him again. "Dane and the rest will be here soon. I can hold my own against--" A rifle goes off. Sinclair jerks, a violent tremor ripping through him as the bullet finds its mark in his shoulder. I feel pain. I think I might be screaming, because another rifle goes off and he jerks again, roaring.

"She was supposed to have been executed in the Purge of '16." "Elena Thorne is many things, Alpha, but she is a sloppy executioner when she’s in a hurry," Sora said, her pale eyes shifting to Dante. "You have the scent of the Spire on you. And the scent of a dying wolf. Step away from the Vessel before the Void in this room decides to feed on what’s left of you."

The photos. The recording. The report. Soon, all of it would reach Adrian. But not yet. Not here. Not while I was still close enough to be found. My assistant turned slightly in the front seat. “Ms. Vale, your flight boards in an hour. Should I shut down the old number?” I looked out at the fading line of New York and placed my hand over my stomach. “Yes,” I said. “Turn it off.” Scarlett Moretti died at her wedding. Stephanie Vale took her unborn child and her future with her.

[Looks like the supporting female lead, Jessie Love, got lucky and passed the first stage, but the top scorer is destined to be the female lead, Rachel Sharp. Jessie's just a side character. She surely can't pass through the second stage.] [What a pity! If only Jessie's results were a little worse, she wouldn't have been written into a certain-death ending.] [Dude, there's nothing to pity. If Jessie doesn't die, how could Rachel be the top scorer? If Rachel doesn't become the top scorer, how will she overcome the obstacles from the family of the male lead, Timothy Handler, and end up with him?]

"The Seventh Seat is dead." The entire room froze. Somewhere down the table, a human representative audibly stopped breathing for a second before catching himself. Even the torches seemed to hold their flicker, as if the flames themselves leaned in to hear more. Vane stopped drumming his fingers mid-motion. He narrowed his sharp eyes, leaning forward across the map, his ears twitching upright now, fully alert. "Dead? The Seventh Seat? That's a high-tier Sigen entity. It takes a whole battalion of royal guards to even crack their shadow armor. Who killed him?"

Finally, drinking. "Here," I heard Eddy's voice behind me, and I turned immediately like he controlled me. As soon as he reached me, he grabbed my elbow, his attention not focused on me but on the destination he was fetching me for, like I was a shameless parade. At the center of the hall, we met Eleanor Hargrove. Rich, Seventy, the kind of woman that had a comment for even a wrong posture. Her hawk eyes behind the thick lenses that hung by her nose looked me up and down before I even stood before her.

"Astro has agreed to help me, and I'm convincing Hale next." "You want me to work with you, I assume," Sinful muses, dipping his head back to look at the night sky, the stars glittering wonderfully. "Too bad Hale hates me, and would rather rip my throat out then do what is best for this family." I shiver, despite the warm water that envelops me. I’m assuming Hale is a Sin, one who I have never heard of before. If he is even half as terrifying as Sinful and Cian, then I’m not sure I want to meet him, even if the more powerful immortals we have on our side, the better chance we have against Stace.

“Darn it. I’ll kill you first, jerk!” He moved past the crowd and came to Flying Rooster. “You dared to be so arrogant! Die, now!” The moment he made his move, he was silently stabbed in the heart with a dagger, and he instantly died. He died without knowing who had killed him. Only the fallen leaves that moved in the wind symbolized the man who had taken action. He was Scorpio, the best assassin among the Twelve Golden Zodiacs. Flying Rooster gulped when he saw that the members demonstrated their capabilities.

She added while searching further. "Aha!! Here it is; take a look!" Everyone was curious about her findings, so I read it out loud. "The age-old knowledge of the seven deathly beings: The Shadow Stalker, a phantom predator, strikes fear in the dark. The Banshee's Wail, mournful and ominous, signals disaster with her cries. Petrifying with a glance, the Gorgon's Gaze turns victims into stone. The Blood Fiend feeds on life, leaving only husks.

When our whole family saw the death timer for my sister will end on her sixteenth birthday, she became the most important person in the family. She suddenly took priority in everything, from food to dresses, and even bedtime stories. I felt for her, but I was also jealous that she was given everything. However, a day before her sixteenth birthday, my parents locked me up in the storeroom in fear that I would make a mess of things. I kept hammering the door, crying, "Mom, let me out! I'm having a fever, and my head hurts!" Mom didn't believe me. "Just stop! Your sister will die in just a day, and you're playing sick to gain our sympathy?! Don't you understand anything?!" "No…" I tried m