Novel & Cerita Seven Deadly Sins Ten Commandments

Even as I felt sweat trickling down my forehead, I burst into tears and threw myself into Zach's arms, wailing, "I'm so sorry! I didn't want to do it, but Tina kept telling me that I can't give birth to both, that I have to abort one of them! I was in denial, so I consulted another doctor…" "This is for your own good, Liv! How could you doubt me?!" Tina bellowed, stamping her feet. "Jim told me you were going to abort the boy too! You're trying to cut off his lineage here, after his family has gone through five generations only having a single child!" I pretended to flinch and hide my face in Zach's arms. "But you told me my daughter was taking most of the nutrients and was stronger, while t

The contrast was jarring—softness for me, lethal precision for anyone who dared cross him. He spoke on encrypted phones, giving orders in clipped tones, his usual cold command returning. And yet, every so often, he glanced toward me, eyes softening, just enough for me to feel his devotion, his need to keep me alive. “You’re going to have to rest,” he said finally, sitting beside me, fingers brushing over mine. “You can’t fight this. Not yet.” I shook my head slightly. “I’ll rest. But not until you know… he pays for this. Damien. He won’t walk free.”

He should have felt that same bitterness. My new life is simple: make men pay for what their kind did to me. No turning back. * * * * * * “Why have you forsaken me, my beloved?” Brucha’s text dripped with that religious flavor, church echoes I used to follow like routine when Mum was alive. After she passed, Dad kept the habit going—for her sake, not his. He wasn’t devout; maybe that’s why he chased and married a saint like her. How could anyone know he was gay? Bad men always seem to want an angel on their arm. Crazy world.

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.

He could do it again and permanently this time. "You said you two were friends. So why the fuck would you want to absorb him?" I asked, not like his answer would do much to make me understand. Nothing could make me understand him killing Cyrus. "Don't you sometimes wish to be your friend?" his cheerful tone threw me off. He was psychotic to say the least. "To have that power… the seven deadly sins are considered gods in hell. Every human possesses at least three. I want the respect that comes with the title and the power they effortlessly feed on."

He touched her, he took her innocence, he tainted her in his darkness completely. After seven long years of abstinence, he finally lost it to her. Throughout his life, he had desired, loved and touched that only woman whom he had loved with his everything ... .his best friend, his wife, his Noelle and after losing her, he never even thought about looking at any other woman or girl with the desire to touch them, let alone having them. It had started feeling like a sin for him to even think about any other woman or girl. He even refused to look at other women or girls with the urge to have them because for him, he had chosen to die with his wife's memories in his heart everyday then trying to

He pushed him on the ground making him fall on his back, in a swift, he placed his dark polished shoes on his chest pressing him tightly on the floor while Matteo groaned. "I'm........!" Matteo wanted to say when Lucifer pressed his chest harder. He can't say sorry cause Lucifer hates that word, anyone who mistakenly says it get murdered instantly. "Spare.....me!" He pleaded as he coughed out blood. "Spare!" Lucifer repeatedly, his expression motionless. He bents towards Matteo using his pistol to play with his head. "I don't spare lives, I take lives!" He whispered and Matteo shivered more. Lucifer stood up facing Blaze, who nodded immediately.

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.

It is like Sin senses this, so he holds onto my hand, intertwining our fingers. Now, all of the seven deadly sins have gathered around us; Pride in his suit and blonde hair, Envy in her dark skin, Sloth in her shiny but lazy aura, Wrath in his angriest form, Greed standing quiet as usual, Gluttony standing in a conrer beside Greed with something in his mouth. And the last one, Luca, I am guessing he should be Lust. That explains a lot about his sexual gratifications. “We are leaving. Pave the way.” Sin glares at Envy.

I said, "How about the other one!?" [Magic Item: Tablet of Ten Commandments - S-Tier] The stone tablets of the Law received by Moses on Mount Sinai. Special Skill: Deus of Grimoire, bestows the holder the permission to access and interpret the Ten Commandments which are originally written with the Word of God, the highest form of magic enchantment.