Third Deadly Sin Novels & Stories

"And what would you call letting another woman hug you?" "Jealous?" He smirked. "If it were Nexus, I would be." I smiled, knowing I hit a nerve with how anger overtook his features, and he hadn't even bothered to mask it. "Your second sin is planning to murder your husband." "Add a third." I stepped closer to him, proud that I wasn't melting under the intensity of his gaze or cowering in fright, "Running away with another man, but I cannot seem to choose between redheads and brunettes."

I didn’t know what this sudden rush of emotions was, but one this what my intuition was screaming at me was that this man was sin. He was danger.

I want to get angry right now and say bad things to Elijah just to make me feel better. I want to shout at him. I want him to bear the feelings I feel right now. But the question is, will he feel it? I'm not even entirely sure if he loves me. For now, I have to bear this pain alone. But suddenly it occurred to me that I had also sinned Elijah. I slept with another man. I feel I have no right to blame. I feel like I'm angry but withdrawing that right because of the sin I did to Elijah. "Son..." Papa Elias turned to me.

Nina said before bursting in laughter. "I knew that you knew," Cela said to Hyun. "But it's over." Hyun still couldn't say anything. "I kept forgetting about the fiancé. I'm so bad," Cela continued. "What are you going to do now?" Hyun asked to keep the conversation going. Cela breathed deeply. "What else? Just do what I am supposed to do," she answered. "You mean you're starting the third book?" Hyun asked without thinking carefully. He wanted to take back what he asked.

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

I'd gone to his study to surprise him, only to find him bent over the design schematics for our rings. The original "Amor Aeternus" was crossed out. Replaced by that new line of Latin: Mea culpa, mea maxima culpa. My sin, my greatest sin. Five years. The guilt had never left him. Her shadow still loomed over everything between us. "Isabella?" the priest prompted gently. I lifted my head and looked out at the crowd. My father, Don Rossi, his eyes filled with expectation. The Moretti council, sitting ramrod straight, waiting for the answer that would end a decades-long war between our two families.

“You dealt with your own. I respect that, Father. But no chance for forgiveness to the ‘thrall’?” Sicillio calmly wipes clean the blade using the edge of his dying subordinate’s robes. “The majority of Thomas’s sins were not committed under compulsion. He betrayed us both, Jack, and he betrayed the Lord himself. To dare use the holy bond of confession for blackmail is unforgivable heresy, and to be made willingly into a thrall…” He shakes his head. “A betrayal of everything he stood for. I could not absolve such blasphemy. He was doomed for hell, no matter what mercy we may have extended him this night.” “And this one’s damned too then. Right?” Louie prompts, giving me a shove.

"The Ringleaders can break the law if they want to. It honestly really only matters if they commit the ultimate sin." Ultimate sin? She's got my attention, and I look at her, urging her to elaborate. "You know... fornicating or impregnating someone belonging to a different Ring," she lowers her voice even more, nearly whispering. "Even that will get you in big trouble with the Arbiter and General. Honestly, you're better off dead at that point. They'll kill you anyway, but they'll make sure you suffer before pulling the trigger." She pauses momentarily, thinking before adding, "And they broadcast it across all sectors to make an example out of you."

I wasn't going to let her out of the circle for a while yet; didn't trust her further than I could throw her, and I was far too attracted to her to really trust myself within arm's reach of her. "Given your name, what sort of rank do you hold? I mean, in hell." "Well... hard to say. Jealousy kinda likes me- for obvious reasons- and he's a disciple of Lust. I suppose I'm immediately under Jealousy, who is both equally under the jurisdiction of both Avarice and Lust. So that would put me... third from the top. But they're kind of mentals, using lesser to do the actual sinning. I'm more of an on-the-spot scene-of-the-crime sort of a girl." She smiled at me again, this time more friendly. Not th

"You were tempted before you've sinned. How come you did that sin on Friday night? It's because you didn't change channel last Monday. You didn't delete the picture last Tuesday. On Wednesday, you keep on reading the same contents you've seen last Monday. On Thursday, you didn't skip that advertisement ... And finally, you've sinned on Friday. As simple as it is ... a process." "Kuya Zion, it's like this. If you apply logic, then it just feeding your flesh. Small deeds that will lead to sin," a woman said in amazement. Zion nodded. "According to 1 John 2:16, For all that is in the world --- the lust of flesh, the lust of eyes, and the pride of life --- is not of the Father but is of the worl