Sins Hell Novels & Stories

The doors behind them slammed shut with a deafening boom. Everyone jumped. “What the fuck?” Damien shouted, running back to the doors. He pulled hard, but they wouldn’t budge. The windows sealed themselves with a grinding sound, metal shutters sliding down from nowhere. Panic rippled through the group. Then a deep, ancient voice echoed through the entire mansion, smooth and terrifying, coming from everywhere and nowhere at once. “Welcome, little sinners… to The House That Feeds On Sin.” The voice paused, letting the words sink in.

Then, with a sigh, she clasped her hands together and leaned forward. “No, not every soul ends up here,” Evelyn began. “Hell isn’t just a pit where the damned are thrown. It’s… layered, stand ructured. A place of consequence.” Bridgette and Penny exchanged glances but remained silent, allowing Evelyn to continue. “The souls that come here either belong to those who have done unspeakable things in life, those who owe a debt to the gods, or those who have unfinished business.” She glanced at Bridgette and Penny.

"A friend should always underestimate your virtues, and an enemy overestimates your faults"- Mario Puzo Chapter 88 DANTE POV I was going to the seventh hell. Not the first one or the second one, but the innermost, hottest level of hell because I deserved it... All my life, I have been committing millions of sins, but none greater than this one. And on Sunday nonetheless.

I hadn’t noticed them before because the place had been so crowded, but I suppressed a shudder. “Who are those people?” I whispered to Sigyn. “Those are the souls of the damned,” she said. “Beings who have committed the worst atrocities.” “Like murderers?” I asked, my voice tight. “War lords, genocidal maniacs, slavers, mass poisoners.” She rubbed her chin. “In the Sixth, there are lesser punishments that match their crimes.” I gave her a slow nod, wondering how I might have been treated in this Faction of Hell.

The greatest punishment is to be deprived of the beatific vision, and to be immersed in eternal despair. To punish the sinners ruthlessly, to burn them to death then bring them back to life just to burn them again in the darkest pitch black fire, the god of underworld hades who’s other name is LUCAS is in charge of giving torment to the sinners in the most ruthless way, their cries are music to his ears. Who’s presence makes sinners bones shiver, the way the hounds of hell eat out flesh of sinners on his orders, the demons of hells are not less than a puppet in his hands. The most evil and heartless god just to make justice by punishing the evil people of earth after their death.

I said and they almost cheered. "Boss? why Sin? which power is sin?" one of them asked. "Of course, it's us you fool. Land of Mercy, Milan. Sin, Rome" Theon answered and they all smirked, a certain vibe filled the air stunning me 'I hope they are not planning to fuck out all the brains of our females?' Theon looked at me and smirked too as if knowing what I was thinking. "Now, let's discuss how we will attack," I said with the hope that everything would die down but I did not. Even though they are all paying attention to me but it seems like the Sin atmosphere has come to stay. "The land of mercy will attack the first head leader base this night and wipe them out silently but we will make it

Vincenzo and Pietro were also left speechless. “No way, there is no way all of these could be true.” Dante denied. “My mother left me when I was a baby; she’s dead by now,” Dante told her. “I’m not dead! I am alive and well!” She shouted, causing everyone to fall silent. Delina sighed and placed a hand on her forehead. “This is my karma, I shouldn’t have done what I did. Look at these, one of my son has no idea who I am and the other one hates me.” She murmured to herself.

They weren't moving-- for now, but that didn't mean I could lower my guard. My senses were going haywire. Something was coming for us. No, scratch that. Something was coming for him. This whole thing was designed to take him away and whoever hell was sending, it was a tough one. Usually, a summon wouldn’t drag hell to Earth. This would only happen if one of the deadly sins was involved. Lust.

" All capital sins must be on earth until the end of the seven days. I believe Hyenna has to be next, since the second trumpet means a problem in the seas. "Be careful, archangel," Tennebris asked, calling my attention again. Kleyphon could have killed Tennebris with the power of thought. In fact, both his magic and that of Tennebris were spiraling out of their bodies like energy lint. Tennebris' voice has changed to an absolute debauchery." With so much hatred in your heart, you may end up being condemned to hell once and for all. Did you forget that Ira is a sin?

“I can see your point. Even if they believed in you. They’d just take the cases away from us because they would be noteworthy.” “Ah… Those types. We have our own issues. The Hell Hounds are an all-female enforcer team. It doesn’t sit well with some old guard. Our name comes from the idea of that. What would scare a hellhound straight? His mother. So, we took on that name.” Ian had to chuckle at that. “It’s a concept. So, you have issues with sexism?”