Seven Deadly Sins Arcs Novels & Stories

"Arcturus explicitly asked me to carry everyone's hatred, Noctis. He knew the fractured wolf kingdoms would never unite their armies behind a failed hero. But he knew they would absolutely unite as one against an ultimate villain." The revelation struck Killian like a physical bolt of lightning. Everything—every brutal war, every historical sacrifice, and every drop of blood spilled over the centuries—had been built upon a massive, necessary lie designed entirely to preserve hope. Deep below, another resounding *crack* echoed through the chamber as another silver chain snapped in two. The terrible sound vibrated through every single corner of the mortal world. Selene's expression darkened to

"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.

Why, he thought — not as an Emperor processing a political event, not as a commander categorizing a tactical situation, but as something older and more fundamental and entirely without framework: Why did my chest hurt after she died? The dawn came pale and cold over the Aurelian palace. The lake held still. And somewhere, in the space between one life and the next that she would not remember until the seventh time — the first thread broke. ~~~

I can't move a single muscle as much as I want! Why Darin? Why? I want to cry out loud at him. How can he forget about me and leave me behind this easily? I have thought that, with time he would understand the reason behind my actions, as to why I killed his father. But now, I do not know a thing for certain! And as of why, I already have the answer to that. I am the reason why his father is not living, so I guess, this is what I really deserve from him. Karma is so real! So, my karmas are getting back at me for what all I have caused to my Darin. I have hurt him, knowingly! And now I am the one getting hurt in return. I know that I deserve it all! But this does nothing to ease my situation,

Chapter 31 While Damon was away. Zima's POV I staggered to the front, my legs feeling limp and detached from my body. I trembled slightly. The bodies I had devoured lay scattered across the floor, and I won’t lie, I never realized I had the strength to do any of this. I never knew I was an Alpha or that I could shift without the moon’s call. We always believed Aria was the heir, that only the Moon Goddess could choose who was worthy to lead. I never thought it could be me. But now, standing here, I know I have what it takes to fight and to get the revenge I’ve longed for against King Aiden.

Sienna Last night was a dream. Or a nightmare. I hadn’t come to a conclusion. But it was the first time in months I had sat down with Lucian and talked. He told me about his childhood. While we were together before, he would often close off when I asked about his childhood. He also never talked about his sister. Now I know why. When I returned to my room last night, sleep didn’t come easy. I stayed up thinking about what Lucian did, taking his pov. If someone wronged me, I would never go to this lengths to hurt them back. But after all these years I had learned, not everyone thought my way. The world I grew up in, revenge was a common thing. While kindness was not. That’s why I embraced kind

He said coldly, and got up. Her heart dropped to her stomach, and she let out a scoff so loud she didn't know where it puffed out from. He was right, and that made it even worse. "You want to get revenge on Charles Belmont? You'll die, and maybe, you'll stay dead this time. A powerful man can do nothing for a weak woman." Cassian downed the last of his bourbon and placed the glass down on the minibar. A butler walked into the living room as if on cue and picked it up. Tears filled Sin's eyes as his words continued to register in her subconscious.

But thankfully, I have the best makeup in my bag to get her glowing again. “He doesn’t deserve my tears.” “You can cry if you want. It’s absolutely normal.” Lila, her brother’s assistant and the last to enter our squad, tells her. She’s adorable, but also naive as fuck. Serena sends me daggers. “I’m not uncaring. I just…” letting out a heavy sigh. “You didn’t deserve any of this. And in all honesty, I don’t think Damon is lying in his bed crying over losing you.” “Ava, stop being a bitch.” Serena yells at me.

Sister Beatrice eyed her, taking the holy Mary perfume and spraying herself after rinsing her mouth with the tiny handy mouthwash she carries about and using her cincture to hold it in place. "you didn't see me, Amari." Sister Beatrice said in a stern voice and Amari nodded in agreement. "Lord forgive me." She said in her heart. The second atrocity she saw; One of the young priest with Bethany's cousin Mercury having sexual Intercourse in one of the guest dorm room. Sometimes, Amari marveled at how her eyes sees evils and except for sister Beatrice they never know that she sees them. Amari adjusted her pillow, sleeping in a fetal position and singing a song of worship in her heart. She welco

The man who also wanted her dead. "What if I told you that I know the truth?" Isaac's voice was a hiss now. "What if I told you that I know Arthur Blackthorne killed your mother?" I felt the air leave my lungs. What was he saying? "He’s just using you," Isaac continued. "I want you to stay close to him. I want you to find his weak spots. And then, I want you to tear his empire down from the inside. Do it for her. Do it for your mother."