Seven Deadly Sins Mael Novels & Stories

The word slammed into me like a memory I didn’t own. The Bone Crown. Eva. Eliara. Kael. Threads that didn’t belong in my world but maybe they did. Maybe they always had. The silence stretched, only broken by Sebastian’s breathing on the other end. Then came a click. The line went dead. I lowered the phone slowly, my hands numb. Because Sebastian had just confirmed something Damian’s notes only whispered at: This wasn’t just politics. Or betrayal. Or shadows in alleys. This was bigger. Older.

If you choose good,the way of life will be hard ,there will be many huddles that you have to overcome but every good deed has its fruit ,but never do anything to achieve something in return,do it because you want to. Choosing bad is an easier way of life ,which people think.To them it is a shortcut,fast money, power and fame but they forget there is no shortcut in life . Every pride hath its fall and every king can be a beggar on that day. Nothing stays permanently.You never know what your future holds but you can improve it by your present feed . Years went by and the magic user started worshiping Goddess Selene as their mother.The witches and warlocks who decided to stay evil still worship

I quizzed with a quirked brow. "Yes, I realize that. Every being experiences at least one of those sins in a lifetime but you have light energy in you to give you better judgment. It should be easier to not commit all seven the way most of my kind do," he informed which got me thinking. If lust was one of the seven deadly sins and most dark angels experienced it, didn't that mean that they had pointless sex? If they weren't careful, wouldn't that mean there were more hybrids like me or half-bloods like Alina?

She orders firmly. I chuckle at her false bravado and rise from my perch to begin my story. “Several years ago, an angel betrayed the Council and nearly destroyed it until a friend of mine, Mathias, stopped him. Unfortunately, the man had an accomplice. Her name is Marael. She was a witch who was killed and resurrected for nefarious purposes. The problem was that Marael lost her magic the day she died. Since then, she has made it her mission to kill her coven and set a plan to regain her powers.”

Daniela’s eyes dim into its deeper hue, thinking and deeply to the possibilities of the things and the current events that are happening around her. “Seven.” She whispers, while thinking of the things and the people that holds the title and the things that could possibly be the keys that she is looking for. “Seven worlds, seven books, seven shard souls and the seven deadly sins. Just how damn deeper is this world could be?” The thought that she just asks and realizes after remembering everything of the past six loops. The sacrifices and pieces that are collected and needed for the sake of that perfect destruction that HE wanted. No, they all needed.

But it was his eyes that stopped my breath—they were a flat, milky white, devoid of pupils, as if he were looking at a world we couldn't see. ​"That is Kaelen," Julian hissed, his voice dropping an octave. "The Board calls him a 'Sin-Eater.' He was a failed experiment from Life Seven—a man born without a soul, designed to track the 'weight' of others. He doesn't see your face, Elowen. He sees the 1,000 years of debt we carry. He tracks the ripples of our past lives like a shark tracks blood in the water." ​Kaelen tilted his head, his nostrils flaring as if he were catching a scent. He didn't have a weapon, but the air around him seemed to warp and grey, as if he were literally sucking the co

She wiped my tears and gave me a tender smile, “I have seen the way he looks at you, I know he’s into you… trust me, you can revenge on him by making him believe that you can fall in love with him too,” "B...But, I can't... I can't love a man who kills, rapes, sins without acknowledging, I can't ever love him," I hiccupped again, my chest blocked with anxiety. If he could kill anyone, he would kill me too, as easily as blowing the dust away from the tip of his fingers.

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."

“Maelis—” She sank down on him in one wet slide and watched his composure crack. He was thick enough that her mouth fell open, but she did not stop until she was seated to the root, grinding once, twice, just to feel him twitch inside her. Rhydian stirred. “Fuck. She’s—” “Quiet,” Maelis said, without looking away from Iskander. “You can watch until I say you can have a turn.” Rhydian made a wounded sound that was almost a laugh. Caedmon was already awake, dark-eyed, propped on an elbow like a man being given a private show.

He heard secrets about how they're the only bloody enemies of Odium Cult who can actually stand toe to toe with that asshole. He needs them. More reason why he has to become a member of the club. But will he really be able to commit the seven sins? He has heard one of the sins from Marley. Marley said he'd have to kill someone dearest to his heart. And that's only the start. He has no idea how deep the remaining six sins would run. He pinched himself, looking at Kelly with mixed feelings. He quickly got up before the feels would turn to something else.