Seven Deadly Sins Powers Novels & Stories

"We know that means you just don't agree with where your own intelligence has led you." I gave him a bored look. "Alright, Mr Nosey." Xavier chuckled at me softly, I gave him a small smile. "The elder said it would 'dull' me." I said, feeling their attention shift to considering and attentive. "My Heat causes my primal needs to amplify," I considered for a moment. "In human terms, it's a mix of the seven deadly sins; lust, glutton, sloth, pride, envy and wrath." Theo rose a brow. "You feel envious?"

Elara was really finding joy in her sinful friendship with Meela, which she saw as a bright spot in her dark life even though the secrets with the Lennox men were still there. Her mom called her one day advising her about her indecent dressing which she said had gotten worse and also about how same sex making love is a sin in Gods eyes. Talking about sins, Elara was far gone in them and she was sure that God no longer cared about her bullshit. He must be tired of hearing the name Elara Voss. **Mom:** Baby, how are you? **Elara:** I am fine mommy. Just stressed a lot these days from shoots. How are you?

Sloth gasped, his control over time faltering for a heartbeat before strengthening tenfold, golden-blue lines of power coursing up his arms. Greed fell to one knee, light spilling from his veins as the gold within him liquified and ran like blood. Lust arched back, a cry escaping his lips as his mark burned bright pink before dissolving entirely, leaving only the raw power of desire behind. Then....All was still. The curses shattered like glass. The Sins of Sloth, Greed, and Lust stood reborn, unbound, whole, dangerous once more. Lucifer’s lips curved into a dangerous smile. “Welcome home.”

He tried to transform into dark smoke, but to no avail. “And last, you let your greed for powers poison your spiritual desire. Your lack of perception of your power fails you to see the importance of darkness to the universe.” Xandra said, then nodded to her sisters. “We, the sextuplets, as the chosen carrier of the infinite power and the orbs of light and death, have the full power to give judgment to the sinners. Pluto, please accept our divine punishment.” the sextuplets said in unison. “NO! I REFUSED TO GET PUNISHED! I WILL KILL YOU, SEXTUPLETS!” Pluto screamed as he struggles to break free from the invisible chains of fate.

Waylon said with a frown. Dante chuckled, “Baby, don’t believe that bullshit. If you want to put reincarnation into perspective, although the sins are not dead, it would be an inheritance through chance like, for instance; Wrath is the strongest, but none of his kids would inherit the sin of Wrath and maybe Grayson or Jasper’s child would or a rogue in the wild. One way you can identify a potential Sin is in the way they act. I am always lazy but sometimes there could be no sign. Our little bae might inherit Valentino’s sin of Envy, but he found us as a substitute for parents and is happy.” Waylon was so glad Dante was done talking. Shaking his head he said, “Honey talk to much.”

Her breasts were so huge that I ended up slurping her alluring peaks even more. Curling my fingers on her hair, I pressed my lips on hers again. I tried to be gentler as much as possible, despite whatever longing I was feeling. I didn’t understand anymore why I was craving for more. God, please forgive me because I no longer knew what was happening to me at this time! Forgive me because I could no longer restrain myself from the mortal sin I was about to commit tonight. She seemed to be crying, but I did not care. I could not stop it anymore, so I stood up, hurriedly took off all my clothes, and threw them somewhere in my room. Lust was enveloping my entire body, and my sex drive was rising

A black silhouette that stood in stark contrast to the six white wings enveloping her body. The Goddess of Death—Seraphim. “You were supposed to come see me,” she continued.

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.

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.

But next to his reflection, he saw the shadow of Angeline. She was the "weakness" he hadn't seen coming. She was the "motivation" that was already starting to rewrite his priorities. He realized then that the "Sinful Virtues" weren't just the rules they lived by. They were the traits that would either bind them together or destroy both their empires. Angeline wasn't just his wife; she was a mirror held up to his own soul. And for the first time, Roman Moretti didn't like what he saw.