Seven Deadly Sins Oc Novels & Stories

Sage Despite what everyone said, what they will continue to say, despite the anarchy he raises, Dante Sokolov is sin wrapped in a gloriously beautiful male human body. And he's what truly living feels like. This substantial, nebulous force that could never be watered down or put out. When we agreed to be friends with benefits last year, I knew he'd be bad for me. I never really cared. I was caught up in his hot body and sexy accent that felt velvety in my ears.

“Daddy please fuck me… I’m so horny I might faint if I don’t get fucked right now.” The room went dead silent. Sebastian and Hudson just stared, mouths hanging open, their eyes dropping down to my soaked cunt and then back up to my face like they could not believe the words that just came out of my mouth. I could see the shock hitting them hard, their faces twisted up, but underneath it something else was already shifting, that hungry look starting to creep into their eyes even as they fought it, their bodies reacting whether they wanted it or not. I kept talking, words spilling out fast between shaky breaths while Mateo’s fingers stayed buried knuckle-deep in my clenching hole, slowly pumpi

Dante spoke. “His funeral will be held tomorrow. Are you going?” Vincenzo asked. Dante paused for a moment before speaking. “Sergio has killed my unborn child. Tomorrow at the funeral, I am going to kill him.” He told them. The next day arrived in the blink of an eye. The funeral was held privately at a small family church where Luca used to attend when he was younger. It was the first time Sergio has met with friends and family members outside of the organization.

“ Yup “ I agree , I pick up the folder off of the desk and have to stop myself rolling my eyes at the crime scene photos. So sloppy , so fucking messy. The kill looked ammature too. “ Keep on this, get Skip to hack whatever he can think of to get more information. Whoever this is , is pissing me off. No one goes against The Sinners like this and gets to walk away “ I snap throwing the folder down. I grab the keys for my sports bike and my helmet and walk past them. Just as I am about to exit the office, Saint calls out. “ Make a move Carnage “ he snaps knowing full well where I was going. I grunt sounding like Beast as I take off to get my fix.

"I am going to kill you." "I am waiting." Reuel raised his brows and leaned forward with his hands clasped on his knees. "Show us how you will kill us." Craig narrowed his eyes, his rage and hatred consuming him completely. He was not in his sane mind, and all he could think about was how his lavish life had been destroyed in seconds. And it was two men before him responsible for it. "Why?" That was all he could manage to say. He was devoid of his gun to take any action. Damn, the club rules and he was in the Sepehr empire where the Sepehr twins, Azael and Reuel, were the rulers.

He looked up when he saw me and let out a bitter laugh. “Oh, look who’s back,” he said, his voice nasally. “Did you come to finish what your little attack dog started? Or are you here to apologize for him?” I didn’t answer. I reached into my jacket and pulled out a pair of black leather gloves. I put them on slowly, one finger at a time, making sure he was watching every movement. Damien’s smirk faded slightly. “What? You’re going to beat me up too now?” he asked, trying to sound brave. “Go ahead. It won’t change anything. The story is already out there. Everyone knows Cassian is losing his mind. And you… you’re just his scary little shadow.”

Her tears were not giving up on her, just like her pain which was not giving up from hurting her heart over and over again. Squeezing her glossy eyes shut, she was about to snuggle her head on her knees but stopped, feeling that huge shadow towering over her curled up figure. Nina took her head upward and this time, her soul got deprived of every kind of sensation by finding that person in front of her again and by seeing that precarious vileness in his dusky gaze, she understood it really very clearly that this night was going to be the beginning of that forbidden sin between their bodies, hearts and souls.

Yes. "It is time you pay for the sins you have committed against us." The patriarch shook from the violent emotions swirling in his aura. "Your subjects could have been spared, but now they must die with you. Once we have your head, Draven De Lacey, we will mount it on a mast and parade it through our communities, till your flesh is rotting and your skull is infested with worms."

Roberto clicked his tongue as he puffed out smokes from his lips. "Let see how unpredictable you are Lucifer!!!" He smirked darkly. ★★★★★ DARK VIPERS CLAN* Scar had two cups of milkshakes on her hands as she walked towards her suite. Mistakenly, she collide her arm with Onyx who was coming from the opposite direction and one of the milkshakes fell from her. She boiled as she faced Onyx. "Hey, didn't you see me?" She flared up. "Oh my Gawd!" He exclaimed covering his mouth while staring at her.

The apartment felt like it was holding its breath. Severino was gone before the first hint of gray light touched the Parisian rooftops, leaving behind nothing but the scent of salt and the frantic, lingering heat of his skin. I stood in the shower for twenty minutes, the water scalding, trying to scrub the feeling of being "owned" off my body. But Seven’s marks weren’t just on the surface; they were etched into my marrow.