Sinners Consumed Novels & Stories

“I saw the way his eyes moved over our bodies when he greeted us. He wants us. Trust me, I could see the hunger in his eyes.” They rushed back home, hiding their purchases carefully. Once inside, the twins offered to help with dinner. “We’ll handle it tonight, Mom,” Clara said sweetly. “You relax with our stepdad.” Sara crushed several sleeping pills into their mother’s wine glass, stirring it until it dissolved completely. Clara also slipped two strong Viagra pills into Vincent’s drink. Sara's hands trembled as they served the food, but neither Vincent nor Lena noticed anything. Vincent asked the twins about college and their plans after school as they are. The girls smiled and answered, bu

“I can't even imagine you puffing on a joint in my presence. That'll be a complete turn-off for me, for real.” Candice furrowed her eyebrows. “Like, seriously? But you drank alcohol some minutes ago. What makes you different from a smoker?” “There's a big difference, dear. Trust me.” “I don't think so.” Candice disagreed sharply. “Smoking, drinking, prostitution, fornication, adultery and so on are all categorized under sin. No sin is bigger than the other. So, in a nutshell, we are all going to hell, fam.” Yomi instantly gave her an icy glare. “Take that back immediately. Nobody among us is going to hell, by God's grace.”

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to

Your sins will find you out, and I will be there to watch you burn. ***

Fun for the sins means to take a person's soul and to suck from them till they are dry without any single drop of blood in the person's body. Among all the six sins, Leviathan was the only one who doesn't do such aside from taking the souls of the humans but to suck directly from humans wasn't what he does. “ You should have just said that right from the beginning ” “ You should have known....I don't need to tell you everything after all we are a part of each other ” “ How would I know when you're not the fun type... Wait, how do you know that she's even the one from that night ”

“What? It's not like I'm wrong! You are always grumpy!” “... Is he always like this?” “You really don't know anything about us kiddo?” “All I need to know is the fact that the seven of you fell from Heaven and became the rulers of Hell and capital sins.” “And do you know who is who?” “Does it really matter?” “You- never mind. We'll enlighten you.” “Beelzebub, capital sin Greed.” “A pleasure to meet you, again.” “Thanks?”

He nodded his horned head low, looking like some African god of the hunt. Samael did the same. “Penemue. It's been decades.” Samael surveyed the room. “How's the load? What generation are you on?” “We're cross-referencing Baby Boomers at the moment.” “The verdict?” “Over-indulgence is the general sin.” Samael frowned. “I see. Nothing too grievous.” Penemue played with his tie, fingers restless. “Is that all? I tire of useless discussion.” He spoke plainly, no insult in his frankness. I reeled mentally: back-talking Samael?

“Amen, Father… amen. I can hardly wait for the next confession.” They stayed there, lying on the church floor, bodies pressed together, cum dripping, the scent of sin heavy in the air. The candles flickered, the images of the saints watched in silence. The night was ending, but the sin… the sin was only just beginning. The End.

His sinistic hungry gaze bored deeper into her afraid hazel ones as he leaned his face closer to her and finally her existence froze hearing his those words. "I am an insane sinner and I will ruin my Heaven with my insanity, "

They were gray, but really they were that white light, using gray to not give themselves the credit and dampen their shine. They were that darkness, pitch black that used gray as a cover. If they were only gray, they were passive. They were basically innocent, right? So how could they be held accountable when they were no more than a faded soul with no evil or pure left in them? Liviana had to admit that she was guilty of using this method of manipulation every once in a while. How could she not take advantage of her angel eyes every now and again? It was the one thing that she gained with such a title. Sometimes, rarely but occasionally, Liviana found herself getting into trouble. Her sinne