Seven Sins Wrath Novels & Stories

“I will come back and make you taste my own wrath,” itsclarixass

Sienna I felt the ground beneath me shift as I saw a figure clad in black leap onto Lucian from behind, wielding a bat. However, Lucian had grown up in an environment full of backstabbers, so he wasn’t fazed when he heard my warning. Instead, he turned and grabbed the bat before it could hit him—at a speed that was nearly inhuman. His icy blue eyes were now frosty with rage, the storm within them brewing to its peak. Anyone would shiver under that gaze. Instinctively, I touched my belly as I backed up, watching Lucian lunge at the attacker. A sickening crack echoed through the space, and the man collapsed, motionless.

They collapsed in a wrecked heap, bodies slick and leaking everywhere, holes twitching ruined, cum pies sealed or oozing free. Zeke's lovers curled close and devoted around him, breaths ragged, skin marked with bites and bruises. "My perfect sins," he murmured soft, voice laced with possession. Remotes went silent for the night, plugs humming low as aftercare. Tomorrow brought bigger deals, Harlan's ghost fully exorcised, Roskov's empire expanding. Deeper depravities waited in the wings, the family bond unbreakable. The empire throbbed on forever, fueled by cum and dominance.

Hi, this is the first chapter of the second book of Sinful. Enjoy. SEWA’s POV Stepping out of the airplane, there was no mistake that I was back home. I didn't need to be told by any one; the soft wind that welcomed me, told me that much. I adjusted my small shoulder purse that had it's strap digging into my tits, dividing them and making each tit look bigger than they actually were. I hated it when that happens, but I was too excited to care.

Through the gushing blood flowing from my forehead, I look up into her once hazel eyes which are now a pronounced red, nearly black colour, just as Maddox's are when he's furious with me, or the world in general. "I think its time you pay for your sins, don't you?" she threats, pushing my back further against the railing, making my bones all crack and creak with the new range of movement. I want to say no, tell her that Maddox will kill her, but I keep my mouth shut tighter when she flashes a new pair of pearly-white fangs she never had before. Someone has turned her... From what I know, no human is allowed to be turned unless under rule by the royal family.

But it was too bad for them, how I dealt with wrath today was completely vital. One guy succumbed to his oblivion when I jabbed him straight to the nose before I did a cross-punch, while the others collapsed with their bloody faces after letting them taste my revenged uppercut. Lorenz tried to stop me when I unstoppably punched and beaten someone into a pulp—the one who was scrumptiously holding the breasts of Diane. Rage flowed through me like lava until it grew inside my stomach. It was like I let it all out like a dragon flaming everyone. My eyes were scorching with the desire of killing these bastards, burning them here until they entirely turned into useless ash.

A malevolent satisfaction etched across his spectral visage, for he knew his legacy would continue through his devoted disciple. "Eros, my faithful servant, can you promise me that you will unleash your wrath upon them?" Devin's voice resonated with a haunting echo, fueling Eros's determination. Eros clenched his fists, his voice trembling with a mix of anguish and seething fury. "I swear on my life, Devin. I will ensure their annihilation. No one shall escape my wrath. They will suffer for what they've done to you." A sinister smile curled on Devin's spectral lips, his voice carrying a sinister edge. "Good... That's what I wanted to hear. Let the fires of revenge consume you, Eros. Show the

He reached over and placed his hand on my shoulder, “I am afraid that is not an option, Son. Our opponent is literally invincible.” “I don’t care who the opponent is, father. No matter how strong he or she is; I will find a way to turn that scum to dust!” The anger that I felt was so powerful that my entire body shook with its intensity. “Just give me a name!!” “The Wereheretic. You saw her massacre Alpha Azarel’s family moments ago.” He raised his eyebrows, “Do you think you can turn her to dust?” My anger deflated like a balloon that had been pierced. My knees gave way and I dropped to the ground. The sense of helplessness hit me with so much force that it shattered me on a different level

"So that was it... So that was it..." Julian murmured to himself as tears mixed with the black blood on his face as they rolled down. Regret and the shame of being completely outplayed tore him apart. He realized he had thrown away with his own hands the only woman in this world who had been willing to love him and risk her life to protect him. And what had he gotten in return? A sick, selfish, vicious parasite. "Melanie... I'm sorry... I was wrong!" Julian let out a desperate, inhuman wail outside the door.

"I'm the future Luna of Seven in one pack and I will do something. If I can't do it all right now, I will do it for you later" I assured him and he sighed. "My mum was innocent, she was just a victim. She was battered, and killed. She was just an innocent Lycan but her death made every one of us go mad but we were killed. But of course, not with their physical powers or wolves but with their supernatural witch powers possessed by the so-called moon messenger." Seven explained bitterly, swallowing hard as his Adam apples bobbed up and down. "I want to avenge my mother, Tahira and if you fail me, I will try and die instead to get myself out of here and watch your whole generation perish.