Sinners Consumed Novels & Stories

"We're taking the competition out this year. No distractions." Seth clenches his jaw and they share a silent conversation, neither of them impressed with the other. Out of sheer awkwardness, I pick up the first shot in my line, a clear one, and I tip it down my throat. I swallow and hiss as it burns at my sensitive throat. Panicked, I pick up the next shot and do the same thing, hoping it'll be less burny than the last one. It isn't. So, I keep going. I do them all, one after the other, until there are none left.

I don't understand what they're talking about, but I know it's something dangerous and I don't want to risk it, I can't risk hurting Hope. 'I told you, I'm a very old spirit, Dylan. My power is gigantic. I am the Sins, those who walk today and those who once were.' 'That's why I'm training, that's why we're training!' 'You are right. When we started training, we chose Gluttony, because it is a simpler sin to control, but I know that what is going to happen soon, is that you are going to need to trust me, blindly. Without that, we can't move forward.'

He flips the pages of the book once more as the next verse was written and reads like the hunting darkness of a song that rings. “Count one to three don’t dare to see a tempting hunger yet to be. Gluttony is there for you to seek. A mouth of death you will end up being. Deadly sin is upon your way and the only thing for you to live a camera she treasures so dearly. Don’t dare steal anything you want and see, for that hand of yours will surely drag you down in an endless pit. A pit of nothingness where your deepest fear aside and in the end, you will desire to die.” Drawing a sinister smile as his eye glows like a devil who son a game of souls and will about to harvest the intended ones whose

Vikram Singh questioned her with confusion clearly lingered in his voice ignoring his question Erica starts singing “A tale I tell you of 8 sins First comes pride, you can try but can never hide Second comes greed, you can wish but can never be freed Third comes wrath, you can run but it follows your path Fourth comes envy, you can break but it still so friendly Fifth comes lust, you can hold but it will break your trust Sixth comes gluttony, you can attempt but it’s your destiny Seven comes sloth, you can watch till it makes you rot And now I tell you last and deadliest of them all

“No, dad.” Tilting his head in front of her as if he was trying to solve a puzzle, he replied. “Then are you feeling what humans mostly feel? The sin of sloth, are you perhaps feeling bored?” Is getting bored a sin? Reading her mind, he fed her curiosity. “Yes. The sin of sloth will lead to the sin of gluttony and the sin of greed, and the cycle goes on. That is one of the roots of depravity in the human world, which demons feast on daily. I can turn Gukasho into a toy for you if you are bored.”

After all, the sins he committed were worse than theirs. "I-I will... entrust you all with my daughter's life." Zacharias took off his feet from his chest as Fernando rashly sat up and gasped while regaining his breath, the other gazed down at him before walking away. They say, a sin for a sin will always and forever be equal, and repentance is the sinner's only defense, but sometimes, being faithfully devoted can lead to blindness from many more truths that are stopping them from their capabilities and limits, transpiring of beliefs and notions that lead to loss of control in yourself, drowned in the sea of coercion instead of the sea of tranquility which the eternal suffering of the sinner

"Werewolves eat what humans eat. We thought you would prefer it." I sat down. The first bite went down and I made a sound. I looked up, ashamed. Neither of them was looking. Or they were, and pretending not to. I had been raised on the rule that the more you denied yourself, the more the Goddess loved you. But the other voice in me, the one that had spoken at the fire, said: what is the sin compared to the waste? It was made for you. Stop making it into a penitence. I had never eaten such a thing, and I ate all of it.

she said in a tone that dripped with sugary sarcasm. Both Rosina and Aaron visibly paled, forgetting to even breathe. Cassian's gaze darkened as he looked at the two. "Your time has come. It's time for you to pay for your sins." Rosina and Aaron began pleading once more, their voices shaking with terror. But Hailey and Alex had already stepped forward, forcing the bitter poison down their throats.

" Didn't you notice he hasn't been performing with us for a while now? My friend, he has left us already! He seeks self-glory now. I saw him couple weeks ago performing a dirge at the rich Mazi Utibe's burial. Guys, we are in trouble!!!" There was absolute silence for about an hour. The four boys buried their heads brooding, thinking about their next move. Judas broke the silence. "Guys" he stuck out his tongue to the left and moved his index finger on his neck. "What?!!" Solomon exclaimed. "Kill him? Why would we do something such terrible?" Odogwu quickly shut him from speaking any further by covering his mouth with his palm. "Will you shut up!" "The wages of of sin is what?" Chinua asked

She says and I sighed, sharing a bit of her sentiment but this is real life. “I understand what you mean but this is real life, Lola. Some of these people and might I say most of these people don’t have a reason to do what they do. They aren’t starving nor are they helpless that the only reasonable thing to do is kill a fellow human being just for money. Some people are just despicable creatures. Some people are just greedy and evil. They don’t deserve pity because the only thing they deserve is judgement for their deeds.” I say to her and heard her inhale sharply over the phone. “I guess you’re right.”