The Seven Deadly Sins Book Novels & Stories

A short summary of book 1 'Captured by the Demon King': The books are about the seven demon kings of sin who rule the demon realm. Every sin has their own colour. Asmodeus / Adrian: Lust - Light blue Satan / Samael: Wrath - Dark red Mammon / Micah: Greed - Yellow Lucifer: Pride - Purple Belphegor: Sloth - Dark blue Beelzebub: Gluttony - Orange Levi, now Dagon: Envy - Green

“While I can still feel the truth driving into me.” His breath hitched, and for a flicker of a second—he was vulnerable. Real. “She wanted more than me,” he said hoarsely. “She wanted my power. She thought if she seduced it out of me, she could control it. Rule beside me.” Lydia swallowed hard. “And?” “She used the Seventh Sin without understanding it. She called on what lives below this house. It nearly killed us both.” “What is the Seventh Sin?” He brushed her hair from her face. “It’s not just power, Lydia. It’s addiction. Once you touch it, you crave it. You beg for it. You lose yourself in it.”

The envy he has for the soul that would live under the stars can be very common there. - So basically, all 7 sins that humans talk about: Gluttony, Sloth, Lust, Pride, Wrath, Envy, and Greed. - Great Dragon in the sky, how are we going to be able to see all this? We've already used up half the days we had.

One hand shot out and wrapped around Lilith's throat viciously. "I may be the sloth Lilith",he said darkly, glaring at her with hate. "But I am still one of the seven deadly sins. One of the seven devils. And I will not hesitate to rip your fake body apart if you cross your limits" Lilith spat into his face and sneered at him. "Do your worst sloth",she whispered snarkily. Belphegor pressed down on Lilith's throat and crushed it between his claws. Lilith's body disintegrated into black dust, only to reform again behind him.

I’ve had it. I draw the dagger back from the shadows and start to play with it in my hands while keeping my eyes on his face. I’m pretty sure that he got my silent message because he finally started to talk seriously again. “The seven princes are the avatars of the seven sins. Lucifer, the eldest, is the avatar of Pride. Mammon, the second, is the avatar of Greed. Third child, Leviathan, avatar of greed. Satan, the fourth, is wrath. Asmodeus, the fifth, is lust. Beelzebub, the sixth, gluttony. And last but not the least, Belphegor, the avatar of sloth.”

I no longer pay attention to the people I meet and continue walking toward the library. I reached it and immediately went to the row where the book I got earlier about Scylla was. I didn't read it because Natalia came. I read a different book. I got it quickly, it was thick. I immediately went to the table to read. The myth of Scylla. That's the title of the book. I immediately opened it and looked at the table of contents. Geographical Position. I read it and saw that it was on the fortieth page. My hand quickly opened that page and I immediately read.

The sin must be reflected in their actions and be in accordance with either of the seven capital sins they’re most guilty of. But why the seven deadly sins? The answer is pretty much simple. These seven sins are fatal to humanity’s spiritual progress, magnifying everyone’s spiritual shortcomings and enslaving them to no end. Many people say that pride is the mother of all sins. Some say that greed is the root of all wrongs in the world. But he’d tell you that all seven of these cardinal sins are the culprit, really. And people living their lives with any of these sins, in copiousness, must be redeemed. As evil as he may be, he still believed in giving second chances, you see. But these detes

The drug made them a shell; the devil that lived in the man was gone. “When I heard of your interest in getting a slave, I made myself vulnerable, got taken into the camp and just when things couldn’t get more interesting, I met Madam Lee, the woman who loved gold and a great tongue fuck,” I sprawled out on the bed, my fingers sliding through my slit, lazily circling my clit. I shuddered, enjoying the way their eyes were stuck on me, unmoving, untamed. “You killed them, Nikolai,” I whispered, working my finger faster against my clit.

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.

Book 2: Unraveled, 7 Deadly Sins: Gluttony Montana I hate Las Vegas, and I hate girls’ trips. How stupid must I be? “Let’s fly to Vegas for two days. It’ll be fun! Just us girls shopping, eating, gambling, and dancing.” I spoke those words. How innocent I thought their meaning to be. Our other girls’ trips were fun. We let loose, we partied, and we returned to Iowa prepared to resume our daily lives.