Seven Deadly Sins Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she started, but he stormed out, fury written all over him. Beatrice’s face went pale, “Fuck!” She ran after him, calling his name, but he didn’t stop. I slumped onto the stool, my cock had gone soft as my hand covered my face, “Shit!” My heart was thudding so loud I felt the sound in my teeth, but I had no regrets, only guilt, because that p*ssy was heaven, yet I had stabbed my best friend in the back. After a moment, I pulled my shorts back on, and I went after them.

In the darkness, she promised herself that she was going to make him regret ever taking her. Serena had spent hours in the dark, her wrists were aching and her mind was racing. She replayed everything she knew about Lucian Moretti. She had heard he was Ruthless and Calculating but most of all, Dangerous. He wasn’t just another enemy in her father’s long list of rivals, he was the kind of man who didn’t play fair.

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."

I knew I shouldn't be here in his arms, and shouldn't be enjoying every second of this forbidden moment. But I couldn't stop myself. He set me down on the bed and hovered over me, his eyes were dark as usual, cold and distant. These were the same eyes I claimed to hate. The same eyes I'd fantasized about gouging out of his perfect face. The same eyes that usually looked right through me, that glared at me with cold indifference whenever our paths crossed. He dropped onto the bed beside me, and I found myself staring at the chest of the person I was supposed to hate more than anyone in the world. The person I'd spent years wishing would get hit by a car, praying would just disappear from my l

“Keep your head up, Zima. Has anyone ever told you how their first mate died?” I paused, lowering the cup slowly. “How did she die? And why was she killed? No one has ever told me that.” Sophie leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper that felt cold against my ear. “Because…” She glanced around, making sure no one was close enough to hear. “Damon stabbed her. Multiple times. All because he could not have her, and he did not want his brother to have her either.” She straightened her back, clearing her throat as if the story weighed heavily on her chest.

Book 2: Unraveled, 7 Deadly Sins: Gluttony Montana I hate Las Vegas, and I hate girls’ trips. How stupid must I be? “Let’s fly to Vegas for two days. It’ll be fun! Just us girls shopping, eating, gambling, and dancing.” I spoke those words. How innocent I thought their meaning to be. Our other girls’ trips were fun. We let loose, we partied, and we returned to Iowa prepared to resume our daily lives.

When his head snapped back up, he trembled, his bones trying to break free from his flesh. My eyes broke free from the sight when Aleskander came closer. “Want to spend all night staring at Viktor?” he asked, his voice cool and neutral. There was no hint of rage in them. Just plain ol’ Aleskander. I didn't answer him. Instead, my mind did a recap on the file containing the Seven Deadly Sins. Then my mouth widened, realization settling in. “He's Viktor Von Stein? The Sin of Gluttony?” I murmured under my breath.

The other men was shouting something but she couldn’t hear anything. Her hand felt weak that she couldn't even lift it up. She faintly saw how Dye's expression darkened and a creaking sound made all the men stopped. There were cracks everywhere as if the air broke into thousand of pieces while Dye's blood painted his knuckles. “Damn it!” She heard a silent cursed and when she looked at the man's side profile, she realized something. Yes! He was one of the seven deadly sins. Jack the sin of lust. One of the king's in the Cabrine city. But, why did he harmed her? As far as she remembered, the seven of them were the closest friends, so why would he hurt her?

Thankfully he has a mate, by the sounds of it, so I can relax a little more. "I hate anyone with more power than me. And I also hate Alpha's, including Noah, so I would be happy to see him die," Sinful mutters coldly, all the humour draining from his eyes, replaced by a dark, tumultuous storm. "Why do you want him dead?" I lick my lips, glancing at Cian as if he can tell me right this instance what I should divulge with Sinful. "He wanted me to gain Cian's trust so they can kill him."

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.