The False Vyper Miraculous Sin Novels & Stories

"You should have used the yellow wolfsbane, works everytime." He gasped, struggling against my grip. I smirked at his pale face as it had lost all it's color. "No one needs a priest like you, in fact, I'm doing the world a favor. You should've confessed your sins when I gave you the chance to, maybe you could've been going to a better place or else…" I trailed off, digging my claws harder into his neck. "...see you in hell." Just then, I clawed at his stomach, causing blood to splash all over myself. His lifeless body dropped helplessly to the ground, a pool of blood quickly forming around him.

“I need to know the truth—everything. My life has been filled with lies and shadows, and I won’t let this be another one.” He sighed deeply, rubbing his temples as though the weight of his knowledge had become too much for him. “The truth is a dangerous thing, child. Varyn’s power wasn’t just physical—it was magical and corruptive, and it twisted everything it touched. He was a being of darkness, a tyrant who sought to overthrow the very fabric of life itself. His name was erased from history for a reason. He was bound by powerful wards, sealed away by forces older than even the Kingdom itself. But those seals—those wards—are weakening.”

and the way those four words had hit me in a place I thought I'd sealed shut. She didn't know who I was. Not really. I had given her my middle name, which I always did when I went out. Vincent. It kept things simple. It kept the gold diggers and the socialites and the tabloid reporters at a safe distance. But Lara hadn't asked about my money, my job, or my name. She had asked me what made me laugh, and when I couldn't answer right away, she had looked at me with those olive-green eyes and said, "That's sad, Vincent. Everyone should know what makes them laugh."

He could wrap his hands around my neck and take my life if he wanted to. “That’s okay,” Kael says, looking over me at the immortal behind me. “Sinful and I were just discussing a few things.” Suddenly, I feel his hands on my shoulders, gripping me. The touch is so overwhelming, I can barely think for a moment, before everything came to me. I studied this immortal very briefly in school. We learnt about the Seven Sins and Seven Virtues at some point. More about the Virtues, but the Sins were mentioned, along with what they are capable of. So when Sinful touched me, it was as if I could suddenly remember who he was.

His expression remained calm, but his hand trembled inside his pocket. From the moment Sandra risked her life to save the dog, doubt had taken root. Now, after watching Viper pull her back from death so easily, he had no reason to question him. The Valeciel family existed only in legend. They possessed miraculous medical skills that could defy heaven and alter fate. If that was true, then the amnesia agent Viper had given him could make Isolde fall in love with him again.

God, what sort of punishment is this? You brought in a hot lady from your church and placed her in my household. You already know that I’m addicted to sin. Is this your way of telling refraining or encouraging me to continue? Andre thought to himself as she looked down at her puckered lips that was in a frightened pout. They look so inviting. This woman had turned him into a patient battling insanity. He hadn’t had a decent sleep in ages and the worst past of everything was he hasn’t screwed anyone ever since she made that declaration of being friends.

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.'

Allistair took a deep, steadying breath, feeling the weight of the task ahead settle across his shoulders like a living thing. “Caius, Lust, Greed, Sloth. Surround us,” he said, his voice low but firm. The four Sins moved instinctively, forming a circle around him and Lucifer, their bodies poised to shield, steady, and anchor the magic about to be unleashed and to link their bond with each other.

“Your help is greatly appreciated. Certainly, there are those who will be very grateful to have an ointment that alleviates the pain of their conditions. If you are kind enough to accompany me ... " "Of course, we must continue to pray for the absolution of their souls" Sister Miranda said as she walked. "Because, as you know, disease is a physical manifestation of sin." "Yes, sister, of course," Herwin nodded, and then, glancing over his shoulder, gave Viktor a theatrical wink. On the other hand, Viktor simply rolled his eyes; the tug of war of these two was very obvious and he cursed himself for not noticing earlier. Personally, Viktor felt a bit awkward when they started flirting.

“You…called my name earlier… You know me?” “Yeah, my name is Sinsa, and I owe you a debt I would always be thankful and sorry for. I thought I'd finally gotten death, but that monster Verik brought me back for his gain and my powers, and the wicked female is Navori,” she mutters but spits out blood. “I'm sorry, but my throat is so messed up after he slashed it,” she says, and Myra feels goosebumps on her skin. Verik was a monster for what he had done. “I'm so sorry, Myra.”