Bad Mormon Novels & Stories

I lifted my gaze toward the sky and muttered, "It's time for Bexley City's change." Austin spat out a bitter laugh. "Don't play tricks with me. Bexley City is my territory. Do you really think you can overturn my power here?" I met his sneer with a cold smile. "Your territory? Do you truly believe a single city can stand against an entire nation?" Even as my words faded, the phone in his pocket shrilled. He glanced at the screen, froze, and hastily answered. "H-Hello, Mr. Cromwell, I—" The furious voice on the other end cut him off. "Austin, you ungrateful bastard! I invested in your pathetic little company, treated you with kindness, and now you've dragged me into disaster?"

Mom barked, clearly unable to stand us hugging. Noah pulled away first and smiled at me. I walked past Jace and slid into the front seat. Mom drove off without a goodbye—cold, final. “I don’t know what is wrong with you,” she muttered, eyes fixed on the road. “Mom, I’ve told you countless times. Noah is not a bad person.” “Then why does he have bad records? Records of murder? His father? I don’t like that family, okay? Can’t you just listen to me?”

"You're out of line! You can't do this!" Moran was known to be prodigious and had reached Birthright rank early in life, but word from every place he ever traveled to pointed to a terrible personality. Not only would he frequent red-light districts, but there were also accusations of an appalling personal life and that every woman he had ever been with always ended up suffering. His drunken behavior was even less acceptable, with reports of him assaulting innocents on the street. He was incorrigible, and heaven knows how he reached Birthright rank. Perhaps the credit went to Sage Lake Sect's chief, who must have spent a fortune on his son.

Immediately he winced, quickly letting go of her. Everyone in the hall watched in tense silence. "You still haven't gotten it yet, have you?" She said grinning. "You are not the powerful god you always thought yourself to be. Every single person in this room, is more powerful than you." Luther walked back, and she walked forward, continuing. "The Abomination was always your downfall. But you are so proud that you invited the person who will cause your death." Suddenly, a war cry rang out and they both turned around just in time to see Tyron send a blow to Luther.

Devon said. I remember what Luna said about the hatred that she can sense in me before the accident happened. It is because my dad died in a hard way. His cancer killed him. I can’t accept that he will die just like that. There’s a lot of war that he has been through. He went to Afghanistan and he survived. And because of cancer, he died. He lost the battle. I know my dad is a good person and he doesn't deserve to have cancer. I never talked to God after my dad died. I questioned him but I didn't see any answer. That is why I stopped talking to God and that is the hatred that Luna can sense from me.

I snarled at him while he squirmed to get out of my death grip. That's right. These wimps are still not safe from me. Just because I fell in love with the good girl and she wants me to be all Mr. Nice Guy, that doesn't mean I am just gonna let everyone walk over me. I was still Jacob Phillips, the toughest nail at school, the big bad wolf of Greenville High, the king of.....

A couple of beers wouldn’t hurt, Lilith rolled off the bed and Becca cheered. Enzo Knowing that he would have Lilith Rumero as his plaything for the next few months actually made it hard to sleep at night for the first couple of weeks. He felt like a child waiting for Christmas morning. Only this wasn’t Christmas morning. This was a day of reckoning. An opportunity to finally get back at the man who had nearly cost him everything. It was much more than a grudge, as his brother accused him of having. Aron Rumero had actively tried to sabotage his fledgling company. Enzo had looked up to him as a mentor, and Aron had tried to bring everything down. Enzo never understood why Aron done it. If Ar

A message notification made me to unlock my phone, thinking that it was something related to my businesses but it was Ace, my annoying cousin. 'Don’t forget to attend my party. And bring your girl, I’m dying to meet her'. I got so carried away by my work that I even forgot that I was invited to my cousin’s birthday party that was happening the following night. Ace was like my best friend; he knew everything about me, and I knew everything about him. We had different personalities yet understood each other, and we were inseparable. Ace was very friendly, always making bad choices, a party animal and didn’t give a fuck about his future. No one understood why our bond was so strong even when we

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’ Gorham did not know Baden well enough to call him out on his many, many hypocrisies, but could see the perverse, god and gun loving fanaticism radiating from this beanpole of a man, whose airs and moderately cut suit gave him the creeps. ‘Well hey there, buddy, the problem with Christian values today is that there ain’t none, not least as would Jesus have recognised. Seems ta’ me in my own country that they’re just a bunch of misogynistic, race and gay baiting, economic pirates.’ Some of the guests were paying close attention now, to the brewing row, while the others, like Teddy, Lala, and Anthony, carried on guffawing away to themselves in an enclave. Things were, however, about to explod