All My Disciples Suck Novels & Stories

"Get out of the way. I'm going in." "Move aside? Impossible!" Outside God Sword Organization, the dozen disciples all looked at Lucas cautiously. They all felt that Lucas would charge in. Lucas said as he looked at the dozen God Sword Organization disciples, "Do you guys believe that I can make you guys lie on the ground in one second?" "Hahaha!!!" The group of God Sword Organization disciples broke out in another bout of laughter. However, before they could say anything, they all let out miserable screams. "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

He pointed at Fane’s face, and said, “It doesn’t take a genius to figure it out! All of the last disciples were chosen from the formal disciples. And you’re right, we formal disciples were once informal disciples too but we got to where we are right now through our talent and hard work! Not to mention you didn’t even get accepted through our standard procedures. You, of all people, have no right to tell me to shut up!” His words were exactly what many of the spectators were thinking, and the disdain in their eyes intensified. Some of them even began to shout out their displeasure at Fane. “Did you hear that, you punk? Do you really think you’re a match for us formal disciples? You don’t even

I was so sad. I was left to cook, wash and sweep the floor. And sometimes, I get bullied and scorned by the other disciples around me. But I never got to think about the bully, at least, some of them care for me. "Hey Vic, mind if I spar with you?" A disciple came and several disciples had gathered and they all started shouting. "Go for it!! Go for it!!" I felt so embarrassed to refuse their request. So I finally agreed to spar with him.

“That must be sounding stupid, I know.” “It doesn’t sound stupid. It IS stupid,” I growl, making him flinch. “What? Why?” he asks, staring at me with wide eyes. I straighten up, leaning back in my chair. “It’s not normal for them to see someone running from an execution. Executions are supposed to be welcomed by any good Christian because they wish to defeat the devil. They would have thought that you were afraid of being executed too, so the devil told you to run… Or some bullshit like that.”

Not as a junior artist but as a featured contributor. It was the kind of opportunity I had dreamed about since university. The kind of opportunity Joe had always dismissed as “a silly hobby.” I should have been over the moon. Instead, my hand trembled as I mixed colors. The public reaction to the cheating photos was still exploding online. #JoePritchettIsAnAnimal was trending number one. People were calling for the feds to investigate his assets under the fraud act. Comments poured in saying he deserved to suffer for what he’d done. Some women were sharing their own stories of abusive marriages, tagging me as inspiration.