Seven Deadly Sins Belialuin Novels & Stories

“I treasure our friendship more than Camila. It’s okay for her to be out of my life. But not you, Evadne. Maybe it’s hard for you to trust me again, but I’m willing to wait.” Seeing the sincerity in her friend’s apology, Evadne couldn’t deny her a second chance. She squeezed Galilena’s hand. “I didn’t plan on revealing what Orion did, but because of Camila’s actions, you found out.” “Camila is trying to polish her image. But she’s really a demon. If Gavin Wright hadn’t spoken up, we wouldn’t know the truth. Evadne,” Galilena said with a sad expression, “I can’t imagine going through the traumatic experience of catching Orion and Camila. I’m so disgusted with them. That night at Isaac’s party

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

My head couldn't make any sense. "H-How? No, no, no. He isn't dead. No, he is not. Oh, no!" I fell into denial hysteria. Nikola cracked his neck as he rolled his eyes over, "Well, it's done. And If you still can't believe it then let me make it easy for you..." The intensity of his eyes ripped through my heart, "Blueberry, hear me out, I could, I can and I will kill every person that will try to come between three of us even it it means to kill your soul. You are chosen for it. Nothing can stop me, the proof’s right behind me,” He pointed out his thumb. My eyes glanced behind him, the two left bodyguards signalled me to stay quiet and keep him engaged as they picked up the fireplace's spade.

— I’ll let you live, Volkov, — Caelith says — if you tell me how you found out she’s an umbra. Volkov lifts his chin, defiant. — You think you’re the only one who buys secrets from the enemy, Caelith? — All this time I kept wondering why you called her a ‘greater sin’… — he brushes his jaw with his thumb. — What could be more sinful than a Nephilim? Volkov pales beside me. The younger one falters, loosening his grip just enough for me to drag in a ragged breath. — The greater sin, — Caelith goes on, voice rising, — would be a double one, wouldn’t it? The child born of a woman who sold her blood and her body, and a man who vowed his life to God!

His dark aura pulsed like a black sun, casting an eerie glow across the tomb. Around him, the spirits of the seven deadly sins—Pride, Envy, Wrath, Gluttony, Sloth, Greed, and Lust—gathered in eerie harmony. They spoke in hushed tones, plotting their next move. They were powerful beings, ancient and destructive, planning to break the barrier that kept them from entering the world of the living, from entering the Christ—the realm they could dominate. "Time is running out," Nihil's voice echoed through the tomb, chilling and commanding. "We must act swiftly. Once we break the seal, we can bring this world to its knees."

There were seven original sins, later known as the seven deadly sins. They were pride, envy, wrath, sloth, greed, gluttony, and lust. The first trial Felix went through, the House of Indulgence, was clearly centered on lust. The second trial, the House of Wrath, was even more self-explanatory. With this sudden influx of information, he had learned the names of the remaining five trials, immediately making the connection to the Seven Sins. However, why did the S-tier Malevolent Phantom require someone to fully embody each of these sins?

Instead, I felt like prey on the altar. High Priest Nikolai stood above me, tall and merciless in his black robes trimmed with silver. His dark hair fell across his forehead, and those piercing eyes pinned me in place. Behind him, the inner circle watched in heavy silence — Brothers Elias, Thorne, and Caius. The men who had whispered promises of belonging when they found me lost and searching. “Vivienne,” Nikolai said, his voice low and rough, carrying through the ancient chamber like smoke. “You came seeking truth. Tonight the goddess will take everything from you… through us.”

"Then get it together. You're a fucking General for Hell's sake. And what are you doing? Binge eating human food and wasting away in front of the moving picture box." "It's called a TV." "Soleus." Whoever is talking to him says his name through gritted teeth. "Figure. It. Out." "I'm. Trying." Sol snaps back. "Not hard enough." "What would you have me do, then. Kill her?" The blood in my veins runs cold. He could never… right? Samhain is only a few weeks away. How far can this Belial person get? Isn't Hell supposed to be as vast as Earth? "Would it break the spell?"

After Belial regained his composure, he said, "You're just a human! How dare you be so cocky with me!" Adrian responded coldly, "Just a human? You overestimate yourself, and that'll be the reason for your downfall.” He swung his sword, effortlessly slicing through the battlefield. It was only now that Belial realized he had underestimated the man before him. However, he was no one to back down from a challenge. Looking straight at Adrian, he bellowed, "That should be my sentence!” Opening his hand, Belial released a blood-red aura. Adrian instantly felt a mysterious power affecting his mind, trying to pull him into an endless illusion.