Novel & Cerita Willy Wonka 7 Sins

Tsk, I knew it—it was all their plan! Closing my eyes tightly, my face remained on her chest, and my nose sniffed her scent. I wanted to think straight, but there was something dark lurking inside my head, and it was silently commanding me to commit a mortal sin. I felt like I would go crazy if I would not follow it.

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.

Jade's POV The air in the subterranean core of the Cavallo Estate didn't smell like the rest of the house. Upstairs, it was the scent of expensive floor wax and old secrets; down here, it was the smell of ozone, chilled coolant, and the low, constant thrum of pure, unadulterated power. This was the "Vault of Sin"—the physical birthplace of the Weaver.

“Where? Who?” “Dumb ass! Who else? William is here. I knew it, I didn't misjudge him. William is a good kid. That's why you should listen to mom always, don't pay attention to monsters flashing gold before your eyes.” I roll my eyes, knowing who mom is referring to as the monster flashing gold. I took a deep breath and sigh. At least, I am spared of the humiliation of being abandoned at the altar. Otherwise, I would have given the gossip mill a topic to gloat over for years. Better a secret shame than a public embarrassment. “Hurry, touch up her makeup and dry up that sweat on her face.” Rosa shouts referring to the make-up artist. She draws my cheeks with a wide smile on her face.

"The password is---" the voice starts but Kade cuts him off. "Wrong," he says coldly. Then everything happens at once. The door explodes inward with so much force that it flies off its hinges completely. Wood splinters everywhere and I throw my arms up to protect my face from the debris. Three wolves storm into the room and I immediately recognize their scent. Silverfang. The one in front is wearing the tattered remains of one of our sentry uniforms but his eyes are wild and feral and definitely not one of ours. Behind him are two more wolves already shifted into their animal forms, snarling and snapping their jaws.

“This is the world and the book that those seven originals are imprisoned. Am I right, Carlos?” Winona then deduces, asking Carlos for confirmation with the tone of her voice that’s wanting only a positive response. “The seven originals?” Carlos teases, and a bit dragging the fact that Winona knew all too well by now that it was the truth. “Right,” Winona replies and quickly confirms his words. “The seven deadly sins.” Drawing a sinister smile to confirm her words. Carlos then giggles, amused by the fact that Winona is getting the hang of this little charade that they are been doing.

11- MY PRETTY, TERRIFIED, LITTLE SLUT 1. Alaric DeLuca. The heavy click of my master suite door shut out the quiet corridors of the estate, but it did nothing to quiet the chaos roaring in my blood. I leaned my back against the dark mahogany, my chest heaving as I finally let the aristocratic mask slip.