Tristan 7 Deadly Sins Novels & Stories

"Sins?" "Yeah. You haven't realized yet? The daemons who escaped tartarus are the embodiments of pride, greed, sloth, lust, wrath, gluttony, and envy,” he answered as he took his jacket. “The seven deadly sins," he continued as he shut the door behind him.

The Seven Sins are the most powerful demons, after Lucifer, to ever exist. Feared by all and wielding unbelievable power, they can wreak havoc without even meaning to. Hence, they mostly remain in their strongholds and barely ever step out to grace the outside world with their presence. They are Pride, Lust, Greed, Wrath, Envy, Sloth and Gluttony.

Zayren slowly turned her around before gently holding her face. “No more tears from now on,” he whispered. Sarang smiled softly before placing her hand over his shoulders. “Only happiness?” “Only happiness,” he nodded. And for the first time in a very long time, both of them truly believed it. Because after every pain, every misunderstanding, every loss, and every heartbreak... They had finally found their way back to each other. And this time, they were never letting go again. Because sometimes fate hides true love behind a deal of sin.

It is often a sign of recognition. Irresistible Sin is written for readers who understand that morality is not always black and white. That people can hold strong values and still falter. That love can be sincere even when it is complicated. And that sometimes the hardest battles are not between good and evil, but between restraint and truth. This is also a story that respects emotional boundaries. While it explores desire, connection, and temptation, it does so with intention. The focus is not on excess, but on meaning. On what it feels like to want something deeply, to resist it earnestly, and to question who you become in the process.

Tristan leaned forward, his facial expression clenched with concern. “I am technically dead. Dark Sister has resurrected me to collect the debts, and more importantly, the hearts of those who have wronged me. If Oliver were able to fulfill his desire, then I would be revived, but it is a cursed life. When you put a wolf's essence within another that is not assigned, it causes an imbalance. I will never be me, a hollowed version, and subservient to him. I don’t know if Yasmin can pull it off, but I plan to remove her before he can try.”

Gunner “It would seem we are evenly matched. Let’s see if you can get to her before she dies.” “Dies!? What have you done to her?! Who the fuck are you?” “The name is Tristan and all I’ve done is drain her of her blood. It’s her blood I need, nothing more. You two can die here together,” he says as he sends a spell my way but I easily dodge it. “It is you who will die here tonight!”

He could do it again and permanently this time. "You said you two were friends. So why the fuck would you want to absorb him?" I asked, not like his answer would do much to make me understand. Nothing could make me understand him killing Cyrus. "Don't you sometimes wish to be your friend?" his cheerful tone threw me off. He was psychotic to say the least. "To have that power… the seven deadly sins are considered gods in hell. Every human possesses at least three. I want the respect that comes with the title and the power they effortlessly feed on."

“He's deadly, he used dark powers to get back at me Draven!” I bit my lips and nodded at him and Lucian scoffed at the word deadly. “It only makes it more fun, isn't It Lucian?” “Definitely, but as much as I'd love to join, I'll only take my mate out of this narcissistic clan.” He added and the search began.

Meanwhile, I shouted anxiously, "Don't listen to him, Ruth! Tracy died because of him! He's the real murderer here!" Unfortunately, I was only a spirit. Ruth couldn't hear me. "Come back to me, Ruthy," Ivan said between kisses. "Don't say no to me anymore. Treat it as revenge on Eugene, okay?" "No, don't do it! Think about how Tracy would feel about this, Ruth!" I shouted. However, I was just a spirit. I couldn't do anything. Ivan kissed Ruth passionately and started taking off her clothes. Soon, they started the intimate deed as I watched.

I tried to speak, but my tongue refused; I took a deep breath and said, “I didn't kill Indigo's child on purpose.” “I'm not saying you killed her child, I'm just tired of too many monsters being around me, and the last thing I need is you turning into one,” Tristan stood up from the bed, “I hate her but I also have a heart, if it's too much for her then I will tell her to stop.”