Seven Deadly Sins Elizabeth นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Arghhh!”Elizabeth screamed, pulling down all the cosmetics on her dresser table in a fit of rage.”What’s wrong, mum?”Tina asked as she entered the room.” Can you believe it?” if I say it to you?” Mum goes on, you’re scaring me already, enough with the suspense “, Tina replied.” It’s not her body! I just got off the phone with the private forensics investigator I hired, and he says the body is not female”, Elizabeth said to her daughter. Tina’s face changed into an ugly scowl and she said to her mother,” I thought you said the truck driver had everything in order and would make killing Bianca seamless". Yes, I did, you know I’d do anything for you my T “, Elizabeth said, glancing up at her d

Elena asked, holding her daughter's body, trying to determine if this was happening or if baby Katerina's mind had broken from manipulating computer systems thousands of miles away. "My name was Elizabeth Brennan," the voice said, stiffening Thomas. When Thomas killed me in 1847 to prove his loyalty to the council that wanted silver wolves gone, I was his sister. I've been waiting in the quiet place with forty-two others, watching silver wolf children who retreat here when their abilities overwhelm them." Based on the circumstances, Thomas looked like he saw a ghost. "Elizabeth died from pneumonia," Thomas said, sounding uncertain as if trying to convince himself. I saw her die naturally."

She had done everything to get Crimson to let go of that woman, but he stubbornly held onto her like gum stuck to a shoe! What had he seen in Elizabeth? She was fat and ugly, with no redeeming qualities. There was nothing likable about her. On the other hand, Celestine Ford possessed everything a man desired in a woman. She was stunning, wealthy, and not only good but remarkable in bed.. She had always been the center of attention, the woman who captivated every man's gaze. She was used to being adored and desired. But still, Crimson had chosen Elizabeth over her. The thought of him being with someone so inferior to her was unbearable.

I let her bask, already turning the information over in my mind. Two men. Two angles. If I played this right, Elizabeth wouldn’t just look guilty. She’d look shameless. A manipulator, and a liar. And once her reputation crumbled, Sebastian’s would follow. That night, I stood in front of my mirror again, brushing my hair slowly, watching my reflection smile back at me. “This is how you win,” I murmured. “Not with fists, not with shouting. With whispers, with shadows, and with control.” I pictured Elizabeth’s face, the scar she tried to hide, the way her eyes darted like a trapped animal. She thought Sebastian’s protection would save her. She thought silence would keep her safe.

“That’s okay… Now, what important thing did you want to tell me, so much so that you’d give me a stare that could cause misunderstandings, hmmm?” David didn’t smile or smirk. He was serious. ~Elizabeth, we need to kill the Deus Draco.~ Elizabeth smiles. She liked that idea a lot.

Ruben simply stared, what was she saying? “Elizabeth I am thankful for your concern and help, but it's too dangerous. I prefer not to put you in danger. You are staying here.” Ruben noticed that a few of the betas and Sebastian had stopped, and they were looking at their interaction curiously. Beth gave an enigmatic smile. “So, how many of you know how to banish a demon ?” She cocked her eyebrow. “What do you mean ?” Ruben narrowed his eyes. “It's not just Dorcas you are dealing with, you are dealing with Erzoth, he will have to be banished; otherwise he would tempt some naive soul again.”

Charlotte immediately paled, as if she had heard a loud clap of thunder on a sunny day. “So you killed Renata!” Elizabeth smirked. “What’s wrong? You didn’t see that coming, did you, Charlotte? It’s really that surprising to you that I would kill that b*tch Renata after you two joined forces and caused my mother’s death?” Charlotte gasped. At that moment, she understood everything. However, when she’d seen Elizabeth in the Green home a few times, Elizabeth had seemed like a quiet, timid girl. She had never thought that Elizabeth would resort to such infuriating methods.

"Who's Elizabeth?" "Oh, just an 18th-century version of Milly. Young, sweet, kind-hearted, a caring family. Her sister hunted down the amulet and for her and for a short while it brought peace but then the amulet changed her and the use of her power shifted to more...malicious doings. For example, murdering half the pack including her sister and one of the Alpha's sons. Then she killed herself but not before tearing the remaining half of the pack to ruins and burning a hospital down filled with the sick, young and injured from her previous attacks," he explained in a calm and casual tone. "This isn't Lord of the rings. The amulet isn't going to do that to Milly and it didn't do it to Posteta

"Why can't I control my own body? Why are you wearing my skin like a coat?" I stand up from the bed, my legs shaky. This has never happened before. Every morning, Claire's consciousness fades away and mine takes over. Clean. Simple. But now she's here, trapped with me, screaming in my mind. "Please, just listen," I think the words, hoping she can hear me the same way I hear her. "My name is Elizabeth. I died, and someone gave me a second chance by putting my soul in your body during the daytime." Silence. For a moment, I think maybe she's gone. Then her voice returns, sharp and disbelieving.

“Yes, if I hadn’t signed the contract, he would have killed me and everyone in the brothel, even he might have hurt you too,” “He had already hurt me enough to kill me, I am an empty body now, he took away everything,” My tears stopped when my vision got blurry. Mattia kneeled before me, her glammed up face got my eyes, “Angel, you have to be strong for yourself. You have to defeat him, otherwise, he would get worse day by day,” I wanted to sob and ask her why… Why did he have to hurt me? Wasn’t he doing it enough? “I can’t… I can’t, Mattia, he is a satan… I can’t defeat him,” I began sobbing again and she hugged me. I hooked my arms around her, tightly. She rubbed my back and pulled away.