Zeldris Seven Deadly Sins Novels & Stories

Killer's Instinct, one soul split in two. Brown fur, the one who changes. False name, who is who. Values split, come together. Trapped past, light and dark. Burning desire, vengeance closer. Black flames, for the ark.) "The name Zel means Demon's Claw." Says Girod after noticing Fenrir had finished reading. "I was hoping that the rest would be familiar to you." Fenrir sets the paper down on the table and keeps staring at it. "I don't understand the last line. Everything else I can relate to."

I’m unable to hold in a growl John raises an eyebrow, “Alpha Sin is asleep and not up for visitors, as for Jessie, she hasn’t been here” “I don’t give a shit” and I shove past him, Liam following behind with a grimace. I wasn’t even sure where that assholes room was, but I started banging doors open and flicking on lights, Liam turning them off and shutting them behind me. Finally reaching the end of a hallway, I kick open the double doors of the room and see Alpha Sin sit up in bed, he looks fucking terrible. Like he was hit by a car, scrapes on his arms and shoulders, blood coating his hands, his hair completely sticking up in odd directions and a look of defeat on his face, like he gave z

Even after all this, he still could not bring himself to kill her. The children, on the other hand, were given titles before their eradication based on their evil deeds in the war. The eldest son was Satan of wrath, the second oldest was Lucifer of pride, Beelzebub signifying gluttony, Leviathan of envy, Mammon identifying greed, Asmodeus of lust, and Belphegor of sloth. Without hesitation, they were erased and remembered as the greatest evil. As went on, hell began to plague the human world with demons of all kinds.

he didn't seem fazed by the topic or uncomfortable but I knew deep down he was itching for this conversation to end. "Well that clears some stuff up, at least we know the wrath I feel toward Lucifer can be justified by what I am. Then you have the undeniable pride that I've displayed over the years. I guess all I need to do is add greed, gluttony, envy, and laziness to the list and I'd be the poster boy for the seven sins." "You're only half demon, Zion." "So I only experience half the amount of the deadly sins. You do realize how ridiculous that sounds?" I quizzed with a quirked brow.

Just a fragile, stupid human girl, shivering in a wet hole, waiting for my skin to rot and my mind to follow. I pressed my head harder against the stone now, a tiny, bitter laugh bubbling up from my throat. The sound was hollow, broken, the laugh of someone who had nothing left to lose. "He's dead," I muttered, my fingers tracing the hem of my ruined dress, picking at the frayed threads. "He has to be dead. Zane... that half-breed little rat. He couldn't survive that. It was the Dark Sigen. They don't leave things half-done. The Seventh Seat had the black daggers. The ones that eat the soul and leave nothing behind."

Lamara's features were covered with a sign of shock, and she turned around in panic, as if the walls had ears, and she would hear what Celine said and transmit it to Zayn. "Don't say this, if Zayn hears you, he will turn our lives into a raging hell, he will master to torment us until we have to beg him to kill us, and believe me he will not, he is evil and ruthless.... He does not think twice about killing an innocent soul, he is a sadist who finds his pleasure in the torment of others. He is nourished by their pain, their sorrows, and their sins.” Celine held her cold palm, feeling his slight trembling, certain that this miserable woman had suffered from him, and frankly, she found hersel

It was a web of deceit, and right now, the spider sitting in the center felt remarkably incompetent. The plan had been elegant in its conception. Thallium. The poison of the intellect. It mimics a dozen natural illnesses. It strips the victim of their hair, their strength, their mind, until they are nothing but a husk. It was poetic justice for a boy whose very existence was an insult to the purity of the bloodline. But the execution... the execution had been sloppy. The figure tapped the ash onto the floor, indifferent to the mess. I hesitated, they thought, their fingers twitching. I was afraid.

Vincenzo and Pietro were also left speechless. “No way, there is no way all of these could be true.” Dante denied. “My mother left me when I was a baby; she’s dead by now,” Dante told her. “I’m not dead! I am alive and well!” She shouted, causing everyone to fall silent. Delina sighed and placed a hand on her forehead. “This is my karma, I shouldn’t have done what I did. Look at these, one of my son has no idea who I am and the other one hates me.” She murmured to herself.

I am reading for my own, because a man needs to hear a thing spoken before he can believe it is real. "Operation authorization. Palermo sector. Target confirmed." I pause. The next words are the ones I have been avoiding since the night I first opened the ledger in the chapel vault. "Code seven-four-delta. Authorizing signature: T.A." T.A. Tobia Armenise. My uncle signed the order to kill my brother.

“First of all, I can assure you that your God has nothing to with this. If all, He is completely powerless in this situation. And that thing, that very thing that killed your men, my friend, is called a Sin. One of The Seven Deadly Sins, to be more specific,” I thoroughly explained, trying my best to compose myself. “One of The Seven Deadly Sins has made its home inside her soul. And as to how did it end up in there, I think I might have a clue...” I then absently added as I momentarily lost myself in the memory, faintly reminiscing that fated day, when that foolish mother of hers decided to follow me to The Underworld -even though strongly advised against it- and seduce her way straight to