Zeldris Seven Deadly Sins Novels & Stories

There were some that even proclaimed; how weak the seven were that they choose to rule hand in hand, if it where them they would have ruled the underworld alone and unchallenged. But the funny part was that many of those hot blooded talents didn't even manage to live long as just as they shine for a moment they were either openly killed or assassinated by the veterans mafias that experienced the era of the seven sins as they are still fearful and making sure that another such era never appear again. They don't dare confront the seven brothers but it does not mean they can't take care of weaker threats before they could grow.

She sits for a moment longer in the dark, her hands in her lap, her expression making its way back to the version of itself that faces the world — serene, controlled, with the faint quality of untouchability that the clan elders attribute to excellent breeding and she has never bothered to correct. One sentence surfaces through everything else, settling at the bottom of her like sediment. She has known it since she was old enough to understand it. Has known it the way she knows her own name, her clan sigil, the mana resonance frequencies of her bloodline — not learned, but present. Carved into the deepest part of her, below the journal entries and the categorized fragments and the controlled

Zeke stood there paralyzed as the lycan lifted her body to her full height and advanced menacingly towards him. Suddenly Hades appeared again, but this time he wasn't alone. Beside him was Lilith, the succubus and six other figures;the seven deadly sins of the underworld. "Lord Hades",Zeke breathed out in relief while the lycan roared at the figures that just appeared in the room. "Riven never fails to disappoint us",Mammon, the sin of greed muttered darkly as his eyes focused on the night sky where a blood moon glowed eeriely in the middle of the sky.

She wiped my tears and gave me a tender smile, “I have seen the way he looks at you, I know he’s into you… trust me, you can revenge on him by making him believe that you can fall in love with him too,” "B...But, I can't... I can't love a man who kills, rapes, sins without acknowledging, I can't ever love him," I hiccupped again, my chest blocked with anxiety. If he could kill anyone, he would kill me too, as easily as blowing the dust away from the tip of his fingers.

It is like Sin senses this, so he holds onto my hand, intertwining our fingers. Now, all of the seven deadly sins have gathered around us; Pride in his suit and blonde hair, Envy in her dark skin, Sloth in her shiny but lazy aura, Wrath in his angriest form, Greed standing quiet as usual, Gluttony standing in a conrer beside Greed with something in his mouth. And the last one, Luca, I am guessing he should be Lust. That explains a lot about his sexual gratifications. “We are leaving. Pave the way.” Sin glares at Envy.

"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.

When I was young, I’ve heard a story about Seven Deadly Sins. Everyone born in this world with seven twins that linked by sin, one soul for one sin. When someone is dead, the sin will passed to other twin until one person inherit all seven sins and become a Completed One. Why someone must live with that sin? I guess I know it now. July 28, 2045. Sovereignty Dorm number 78. There was emergency status after strange cloud showed up near the area.

The Alpha King exhaled and glanced at Zebulun who was gripping his chair with dear life. Then he faced his brother, Alpha. "You have come up with a good solution but he is disabled, what if he is impotent too?" He questioned and murmurings filled the hall. Zebulun quickly wrote down some things. "First, I am not marrying any omega. Second, I am not impotent. Third, Uncle, you should not decide for me. It is Father's throne, he can pass it down to whosoever he wants. I am disabled enough to be able to rule the Seven Moons."

“I don’t want to be there. As a matter of fact, I want nothing to do with you or your family.” “Aria,” Kael said quietly, his tone steady, not a flicker of emotion breaking through. “Where is that coming from?” “It was never a request,” my father interrupted, his words firm, final. “You will be there.” Aria’s breath hitched as she took a step back, disbelief clouding her eyes. “And what if I don’t, King Aiden?” A slow smile stretched across his face, cruel and calm. “Then your sister, Zima, will bear the consequences. Wolfsbane was found on her after she attempted to murder me. You know wolfsbane is forbidden, a crime punishable by death.”

Often very attractive with yellow eyes but need to be constantly on the go, kind of like puppies. Then there’s vampires. Pale, elegant, weirdly posh, intelligent, bloodsuckers. And who can forget high elves? Tall, beautiful, clear eyes, long lives, connections to nature, natural leaders. Self important bastards to be honest. Like most fairies, I’m on the short side with pointed ears and colourful hair. Mine’s purple actually. But otherwise, I look like my older brother, Russell, and my mother. Slender, pale, grey eyes. Russell’s just me with dark hair and a growth spurt. Normals don’t really have a “look” but if you look at my dad, a middle aged balding white man, you’d say he’s normal looki