Seven Deadly Sins Mael Novels & Stories

And for a split second, I felt as if I were in a euphoric trance. Kaylee's stunning beauty never ceases to take my breath away. Her blonde tresses complimented her tanned skin flawlessly. Her hazelnut, mesmerizing brown eyes sparkled with the constellation in them as she smiled exquisitely. Not only that, but her naturally vibrant red lips give off the impression of red cherries on top of luscious vanilla ice cream. I was so carried away by her elegance that I didn't even realize she was attempting to speak to me.

They were magnificent terrors, each more alluring and dangerous than the last. Azrael, the eldest Prince of Wrath, stepped forward first. Towering over seven feet with obsidian skin that gleamed like polished night, massive curved horns crowning his head, and molten gold eyes that pierced straight through my soul. His muscular physique was barely restrained by straps of dark leather and chains that accentuated every ridge of his powerful chest and arms. “A bold little mortal,” he rumbled, his voice a deep caress that vibrated through my core. His gaze swept over me slowly, lingering on the swell of my breasts, the curve of my hips, the way my robes clung to my thick thighs. “And what a delic

Luciano growled, putting a blazing knife over his neck, his hand choking that poor’s jaw, unaware of my presence. “Sono pronto a morire, maestro, ho commesso un peccato imperdonabile, (I’m ready to die, master, I committed an unforgivable sin),” Domenico sobbed, it was rare to see these men expressing their vulnerability. Luciano doesn’t put knives on him every day, of course, anyone would cry at their death moment. “No, he isn’t gonna die! I won’t let this happen,” I screamed back to my subconscious. Zoning back to the crime scene. My hands shivered imagining Luciano putting that weapon on me, but pushed that thought on the edge of my mind.

A knock at the door pulled me out of work. I had actually got sucked into this case some , well not the case. The only good thing about doing this for the FBI was their access to the sinners files. They have more on their database than the cops had. I now had access to secret files they gatekeep. I was looking at the links they had made to potential enemies , business associates. I was studying who they believe they have had dealings with , I was also looking at surveillance that had been done on the club and on him. On all members there was a file , but they had stated the main four were Carnage , The beast , Joker and Saint. They were in most of the photos together. In most he looked right

“I can… I am sorry. I don’t want to see you anymore, Natasha. I, Ali Stevens, reject Natasha Harkins as my mate.” And the line went dead.

Cass He plans to raise hell. The thought echoes in my head. I just got home from our little trip from the mystic brook and I couldn’t sleep. The idea of Tartarus surfacing to earth is devastating. Last year, I was just a normal preppy debate team president; now, I'm still a preppy debate team member only with a longer job description: an evil-fighting darkling in search of a way to stop hell from rising, saving humanity in the process while keeping a secret from my teammates. Everyone would have hated me if they knew the truth. That keen butler had to be curious. Before we all parted ways, he realized something. Yes, there are seven deadly sins, but why are there eight darklings? (Excluding

Forget keeping his babies—all I wanted was to divorce that jerk. However, that was when I heard the boy in my belly telling me he would stay with me after the divorce—that he would disown his jerk of a father. As such, I was convinced to abort my daughter and keep the boy, only to realize that it was the start of my nightmares. It was only in death that I realized Tina had planned everything. The boy was never my son, but a demon incarnate. Worst of all, I was beguiled into killing my own daughter!

"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.

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?

One hand shot out and wrapped around Lilith's throat viciously. "I may be the sloth Lilith",he said darkly, glaring at her with hate. "But I am still one of the seven deadly sins. One of the seven devils. And I will not hesitate to rip your fake body apart if you cross your limits" Lilith spat into his face and sneered at him. "Do your worst sloth",she whispered snarkily. Belphegor pressed down on Lilith's throat and crushed it between his claws. Lilith's body disintegrated into black dust, only to reform again behind him.