Be Faithful Unto Death นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She whispered brokenly, “I know sweetheart, but we can trust, can’t we? We can trust that it’s there.” She wrapped her arms around him and nodded against his chest. “I guess so. That’s faith, is it not?” He remembered the verse from the Bible, ‘now faith is the assurance of things hoped, the evidence of things not seen.’ “Yes, Babygirl. Yes, it is.”

“She loved you so much, that I regret what I did.” “But it was your job, right?” I said as I closed the piano. Faith scoffed. “My job? Sometimes I wonder what my actual job is,” Faith sighed, “Allorah used to tell me that maybe my job wasn’t to take lives, but to fix that corrupt soul into light, just like her.” “You where opposites, right?” I asked, intrigued. “Yes,” Faith said, looking over his shoulder and smiling. “She was the light, and I was the darkness. But… I really wasn’t darkness… that was you.”

"If I fail, let my failure be rectified. If I fall short, let my fall be given birth and tried. If I am not faithful, let that which I love be taken from me and shared with those who were faithful." There was a shiver that ran through her as she spoke, the burden of the ancient promise upon her shoulders. "I will be counted among the Alpha King's own. I will rise at command. I will kneel at command. I will hold my ground among those who carry his banner until my howl is the last and the last is heard." Her breathing had grown uneven, but she steadied it as best she could. The final words followed—the words that would tie her to him in the eyes of everyone who beheld them.

Their dead bodies scattered like garbage on the floor. "Death is inevitable," the messenger said. "You need to be careful. There was a traitor amongst you. Yoi cannot give it so easily." "What?" "Trust," the messenger replied. "It should be earned and you need to find a side." "I do not know which side is right." "Don't you know what is right?" There was logic in it. If you understood a thing very well, even how confusing it sounded, you know what it was like. No one could change it. Truth is truth. Lie is lie.

The lamp had thrown a golden shadow on the rumpled-up face. Shayla, Leya, he'd breathed on their faces, his voice low and husky. "A man's power is not in the power that he holds nor the wealth that he gains but it's in the lives that he saves, by the oaths he takes." He'd glared at one and the other, his own eyes unforgiving as if burning the words into the very essence of their being. > "Faith is the strongest tie on this earth. And betrayal."

he should cure our father, that i was going to give my life to the church by preaching his way, power and empathy if he just cure my dad. My dad died two weeks later, "he didn’t have enough faith in our GOD" according to some brothers, "my dad did something to deserve that ending" and "we have to pass through all this to prove our faith". It was so painful hearing all these. " Ce qui ne te tué par, te rends plus fort" as we say in French. If you think that this was the end of our faith, you’re dreaming. I continue preaching regularly, because as i was taught “the ways of our lord are mysterious”. but I will never forget that with all our sacrifice and suffering, nobody have help or pity 6 o

Here is the vial, our blood it holds. • Pledge of Adherence: I pledge thee to this institution. I hereby declare the allegiance to the institution of the Death Legion. The above statement is our pledge for life. We will do it in the best of our ability. Our bond is eternal, it can never break, it will not falter. We are the Death Legion and it is peace we bring.

, she said, with sorrow in her voice. “There’s nothing to understand , I was there, remember?” He said. “No, you don’t, because, your father and I weren’t true beloved ones”, she said. “We were chosen ones because we never met our true beloved, and the reason was that they were dead”, her voice trembled. Draven felt like a spear hit straight to his heart.

She also made sure to voice it: “Gio.. He will save me... This I know..” Don Fabrizio was stunned. How did this woman have the gall to still believe? He thought he'd broken her will by the suffering he'd put her through, but he was starting to realize that she was only getting stronger, both mentally and physically. What a strange woman. But he concealed his surprise quickly and shot back with a fierce reply: “Your faith and trust in your lover are impressive... But it is largely foolish..” “And even if it is... Even if Gio will not be able to save me... I would rather die horribly than live with you..”

Kaiden’s voice tried to console me, and his words brought me a small measure of comfort. "I can’t touch you, hug you, or kiss you. I’m struggling to maintain my faith in our Goddess. How can I when you’re no longer with me?" I knew I shouldn’t voice these doubts, but the agony of losing him was overwhelming my heart and mind. He shook his head with a weak smile. "Don’t let my death shatter your faith. She remains our light, our guide, and our path forward. I promise you, on behalf of our Goddess, that we will meet again. When that time comes, happiness will be ours."