Novel & Cerita Willy Wonka 7 Sins

“You monster!” “Monster?” he said, tilting his head. “We’re just bonding, aren’t we?” “Let me out of these chains,” I said through clenched teeth. “Untie me, and I’ll give you the answer you want.” “You know very well you can do nothing,” he said coldly. He clapped his hands once, and Gamma Smiler stepped into the room, still wearing that eerie grin. “He found the wolfsbane. It all made sense after that, how you couldn’t stop staring at her pictures during the event.” He pulled out a cigar, lit it, and drew in a slow puff, the smoke curling lazily in the air.

Vincenzo and Pietro were both hesitant, but they followed his order in the end. Thus, Delina, Dante, and Sergio were walking out of the church. Once they were out of sight, both Chiara and Angelo turned to Vera, looking for an answer. “Mama, was Aunt Delina telling the truth?” Chiara asked in confusion. Vera rose from her seat and looked at Chiara. “Some things should have been buried forever… I couldn’t believe she decided to open the vault after all these years…” Delina, Dante and Sergio were seated at an Italian restaurant with Delina seated in the middle while the other two were right beside her on opposite sides of each other.

"No!!!" Tina was shrieking, "My baby!!! I'm so sorry!!!" Zach came rushing in. "What's wrong?! What happened?! What are you crying for?!" Tina could only keep wailing, "My baby… My baby!!!" Feeling a sense of foreboding, Zach walked up and unwrapped the swaddle to see that it wasn't my daughter, but the son they were so obsessed with! The bastard's cheeks were purple, and he wasn't breathing at all, clearly having been strangled to death.

Trying to boast, Minnie flashed her silver bracelet at Miley and complained loudly, "God, that wench's disgusting blood has stained my bracelet! Do you think Zagreus is going to be mad?" The bracelet looked familiar. I spat out some blood from my mouth and smirked. Ruth was stunned and loosened her grip. The rag fell from my mouth, and I sneered. "Check the bracelet. It has the letters 'L-I-L-I-T-H' carved onto it, right?" Minnie removed the bracelet, doubt creeping in as she examined it. Her face turned stormy. "Let me and my best friend go, and I promise you, we won't ever show up in Hanttye again! We won't even be on the Pendragons' radar!" I said.

I have a boy-fucking-friend and lusting for that fucker shouldn't be part of the plan. He's not just my neighbour. He's the enemy. My enemy, and my family's enemy. Damien fucking Vincenzo is a bastard hiding behind a body that looks to be sculpted by the gods themselves. And if I should get the chance, I will carve his skin, inch by every bloody inch and feed his eyes to the Vultures for everything he made me go through at Crescent high. And again. I have a boyfriend. My sinfully hot neighbor who's walking around butt naked in a fucking glass penthouse without curtains shouldn't be a distraction right?

Then, the question hit me like a bolt of lightning;Where am I? I tried to steady my breathing as my eyes scanned around the room, Landing on the silver coated mirror and my breathing hitched. I was completely naked. The curtain slipped from my fingers, but I didn’t care. My reflection stared back at me, eyes wide, lips parted. My body was littered with marks—faint red bruises blooming on my neck, between my breasts, on my thighs. And just like that, it all came flooding back. Last night. The party. The drinking. The way I sneaked out of the kitchen—leaving my mother behind, roasting duck and humming under her breath—just to get a taste of what it felt like to be seen. To be someone.

Now, he wanted to. “Don’t think too much, Sarang.” His lips curved into a slow, sinister smile. “Let’s make a deal.” He leaned in, his breath ghosting over my skin as he murmured his next words. “You’ll give birth to my child.” “I... I’m not doing anything like that. I won’t,” I stammered, shaking my head as my voice trembled. He stood in front of me, smirking cruelly, unaffected by the panic in my eyes.

Willow’s POV “What the hell do you mean I’m seven weeks pregnant? You’re lying! This just must be some sort of sick joke!” I boom, grabbing back the sonogram and only now noticing that it says, “ARCHFIEND WILLOW” at the top right corner in small white imprint. Then, it really hits me. “Of fuck…” I gasp, clasping my hand over my mouth in disbelief, even though I know for certain it’s true. It’s true and all my fault.

On the front page was a single headline: “Seven Chosen for the Game of Sins.” There was something off about this and even without reading the whole paper, she knew that she was involved in something she shouldn’t have… “Game of what?” She repeated. Shane met her eyes, and for the first time she noticed the faint glow beneath his wrist… It was an emblem shaped like a circle with seven petals. Before she could speak, the intercom crackled overhead, followed by a voice so clear and mechanical it made her blood run cold… [ Welcome to the Trial of Seven Sins, Cursed Ones. ]

“ I’ll handle it “ I snap. I flick the joint at Joker and he jumps up brushing the lit joint off his jeans with a curse. “ Dick “ he mutters, glaring at me. I smirk and stand to my full height , Joker was tall , but I was taller. “ Yup “ I agree , I pick up the folder off of the desk and have to stop myself rolling my eyes at the crime scene photos. So sloppy , so fucking messy. The kill looked ammature too. “ Keep on this, get Skip to hack whatever he can think of to get more information. Whoever this is , is pissing me off. No one goes against The Sinners like this and gets to walk away “ I snap throwing the folder down. I grab the keys for my sports bike and my helmet and walk past them.