About Cults Novels & Stories

“Do you…I mean, is it something to be worried about? I don’t like that they stonewall you out – they’re our people, they’re entitled to your care.” “Entitled to the crown’s care if they want it,” Hanks says with a shrug. “But…Ella, it’s a cult. A straight cult – with a charismatic leader, and people falling in line beneath him. And not even the kind of cult that falls apart after a few years from too much drugs and weird sex – like, they’re very strong, and very dedicated. From what I do know life inside is absolutely brutal – and the children raised within it are…militant, with little to no knowledge of the outside world. And absolutely allegiant to the Community – there’s no doubt about th

"What I did was a shot in the dark, and I was honestly surprised I got into it. Turns out it's obviously more complex than just luck. Do either of you have any idea why a cultist would want that sort of thing?" In a bored tone, Alexander said casually, "Probably some prophecy." I blinked at him, wondering why he was so nonchalant about that. After seeing my expression, he shrugged. "They're unhinged and all about prophecies. They want to shatter peace and use humans for their own gain, Lorelei. No shit they'd rely on that pseudo-mysticism as well. You could write gibberish on a paper and say it's from their God or whatever, and they'd eat it up." That wasn't the most helpful of responses, bu

I might lose it then, it was enough that she had laughed already. "Indiana, why?" I answered, on the defensive now. She must have seen that I was not taking this lightly and shook her head, her face a bit more straight than it had been seconds ago. Better be. "Well, around here when someone says cult, don't let guns and gunpowder cloud your mind. It is more like a fight for the handicapped thing, it's nothing to be scared of really." Nia said and I squinted. "And who sponsors this terror- sorry, this fight group?"

“Nature has told me your name. Ah, please forgive my prudent behavior. I am a lowly girl who has recently been chosen by nature. Please forgive me for not knowing basic etiquette when conversing with a high noble like you.” Conan was taken aback yet again. The shaman’s mannerisms were lacking but she didn’t come short of any normal noble. If anything, she was quite benevolent and quick-witted. “The devil. Something troublesome has landed on my land.” Hinata however had other worries. “Has this precinct been inflicted by their cult?” Cult - was the group of fanatic people who were obsessed over some strong belief. A devil cult was a fanatic group of people who worshipped the devil, however, i

It has been in existence for quite some time, and has gotten so bad that it is becoming something we have to live with. It is a ritual practice of a group of people whose membership and mode of operations are shrouded in secrecy. Their language is that of violence, which makes their activities to have negative effects on both members and non-members. Today, cult groups in schools and communities are brutally violent. They maim, kill, destroy and rape among other dastardly acts. In most cases, their evil activities have led to the the closure of many schools, thereby leading to the disruption of academic calendars. A number of factors account for the increasing nuisance of cultism in our soci

Cult: is considered pejorative by some, for a relatively small group that is typically led by a charismatic and self-appointed leader, who excessively controls its members, requiring unwavering devotion to a set of acts and practices which are considered deviant (outside the norms of society). Tessa I was not nervous about going to his den and meeting his peeps. I was curious and maybe a bit too excited.

Whoever it is they will pay for their treachery. He refused to speak about the male leader at all. Too much questioning about him forced the old rogue to clam up entirely and my men would have to start the whole process of loosening his lips again. Luckily the female was more than happy to talk glowingly about The Leader and his Great Work. I had heard about something called "cults" from humans in the past. How they had charismatic leaders who would brainwash people into following them even to death. It sounded like that listening to the girl. They would not only kill for whoever this leader was, but were happy to be killed in what he called "service to the Goddess."

I swiped through more notifications. “She’s dangerous.” “She bewitched him.” “Hot but evil. I’d let her hex me.” “Join the Moon Priestess cult: we have snacks.” My stomach twisted. “They’re calling it a cult?” Cindy arched her eyebrow. “Some are calling it a ‘sacred sisterhood.’ Then you have these other yahoos calling for a supernatural intervention.”

The social services came and promptly took the woman and children away from there to safety. Every news channel in the world started to telecast this breaking news. The Cult, which was previously a hidden organisation, now became infamous as the woman started to reveal the horrors inside the compound. 'Who is this person or people who are trying to destroy this psychotic organisation which was established to torture woman?' 'Who is the master mind of the Cult?: 'Who is their Lord?' 'How many of these followers do we know?' 'Cult Followers are among us, wearing the mask of a normal person, but behind closed doors, they pull their common man mask and torture woman'

he had said. Lucas father is not my favorite person and as much as I tried to tie him to the past, I keep losing track of things. More like the evidence was pointing to him at a point and a second later, he’s off the track totally. My instinct is linking him to the cult while the evidence is leading somewhere else. The cult was a group created in California in the early 1990s, it consisted of five members from different five families. The little information I have about them was from 13 years back.