Are Y'all With The Cult Novels & Stories

“My parents are the leaders of a church cult. Imagine how well that went over.” “Ooooo,” his eyes widened, “Church cult is way cooler than….” His words were cut off when a group of guys surrounded our table. “Did you kidnap some poor human to pretend to be your mate, Orphan?” one of them snorted. “Nah,” the guy beside him elbowed the first guy's ribs, “He’s too fuckin’ stupid for that.”

But my brain? It was shouting at me What the hell are Adrian’s boys doing here? Why are they pressing a pastor? are they into this cult and stuff? Something was off.

Everyone knows Stelle and Ruth don't like each other. By the look of things, they'd probably exchange words soon. "He was a cultist!" Nun Stelle glared harder. "Search for the cruellest cult who terrorized Hollow University and New York as a whole years ago. They're called Qodium Cult, their members rank go up by the number of people they kill! There's no assurance that he's not part of the cult anymore. He's dangerous!" "Stop lying, Stelle!" Ruth pointed a finger. "Stop already! What silly cult? Just say you fell for the Priest at first sight, but knowing you're forbidden from developing romantic feelings, you're making up fake lores!"

"Don't think too much, little bird. We have increased the security. No one can get in." "I know," I whispered, leaning back into his warmth. "But this isn't like Kozlov or Cassius. This is a cult. They don't want money or power. They believe in something twisted. They are willing to die for their cause. How do you fight people who aren't afraid of death?" Ivan turned me around to face him. His eyes were serious and determined. "Then we make them afraid. We show them that crossing us is worse than death." That afternoon, I decided to dig deeper. I couldn't just sit and wait.

“I’m sorry, I told them not to but they wouldn’t listen, they made me leave. The name was ‘the truth’ I googled them, it’s like a human Scientology cult” “A cult?” I ask her she sighs shrugging her shoulders “That’s what the people online say, people who have worked for them, donors who donate to their causes” “What causes?” Drake asks “There cause is telling the truth, bringing the supernatural world and the human world together, getting the truth about us out there, I don’t know why they need your kids but from what I have read it’s not good, they are not good especially for your daughter, she’s banshee isn’t she?”

one of the follower asked shakily. The others were thinking the same. "I think it might be to save that bit*h" some one replied. The Cult hates women. They feel like women are only good for one thing and that is to please men. "Too much leniency made her feel that she can do anything. We should not let this slide. We have to tell this to the Lord" some one else suggested. After five men were killed, there are seven of them left. They are in dire need of back up.

“Wow,” I say, looking between Henry and my mate. “But they’re still…operating? In secrecy?” “In full force, apparently,” Henry says, looking up at me and tapping the report. Then he looks at his son. “Your investigative team did quite well once they had this lead. The Cult has, by necessity, had to start leaving a bit of a trail on the dark web and other such underground spaces, in order to communicate across distances and acquire rare materials for their ceremonies. But from what your investigators estimate, they’re more powerful than they’ve ever been.”

“We didn’t have a choice.” “There’s always a choice,” I shot back. “Not when the Black Bullet Clan is involved,” he said quietly. “You don’t understand, Kelly. They own us. Holly and I” He broke off, his hands shaking. “Black Bullet Clan? Are you in some cult? Who are they? Are you trying to feed me more bullshit?” I said, my voice low. “Why?”

I focused on the screen, typing out 'cult' and mentioning Misty and Remus there. After hesitation, I typed in how it seemed like Misty was an odd choice to be in a cult. She acted pleasant as if she genuinely enjoyed having me there as a pet. Plus, if said cult was meant to be hush-hush, why would she tell me about it? Maybe she figured learning more was inevitable for me.

The others were just here because I was here. “Do you think everything is finally over?” Nora asked as we stared into the sunset. I didn't have an answer to that yet. “I hope it is but truthfully, it sounds like a fairytale. I've been fighting this way for so long that now that it seems like there's peace, I can't seem to believe it. I don't know, Nora.” For Kaya to be back, doesn't it mean that the cult is dead? And why else would she have been that dirty when they found her?