Bible Debauchery Novels & Stories

“What on earth is this I’m hearing from my book club friends? Trailer trash? Selling your body to boys for money? Have you lost your mind? Have you forgotten everything we’ve taught you?” Ethan didn’t look up. He just sat there, too tired to argue, too drained to even lift his head properly. Margaret paced the small room, her voice rising with every step. “The Bible is clear! Leviticus, Romans, Corinthians — all of it warns against this abomination. This is the devil’s work, trying to lead you astray. You think you can hide this from God? From me? I raised you better than this. We pray every day for purity, for strength against temptation, and you’re out there throwing it all away for… for w

I see,” I said, feigning understanding. “So, now, having and enjoying sex makes a girl a slut.” “That’s not what I meant,” Kaylee defended quickly, suddenly self-conscious; something I figured had to do with that whole feminism parade she had going on a few months ago. “Then what do you mean?” “Well that… that uh…” But it was another voice that helped her out – Hailey Johnson, the leader of the school's church group. “No one is implying anything here, Stephanie. But according to the Bible, sexual immorality is something detestable to the Lord. And it is not too late for all who’ve been misled towards such path to change.” For someone who wasn’t implying anything, she sure implied a lo

he says, that got me to laugh out loud, that's the worse movie to ever watch, and if his information came from just that movie, I don't blame him for being scared. "That's the worse movie to ever watch, Christian grey look like a fifteen-year-old boy wearing his father's suit, and she looks like she's constipated," I say making Micah's face turn red, both hands went to his mouth, but he couldn't hold his laugh anymore, he laughed out loud, it's the first time I ever heard him laughing, I loved it, I'm going to make him laugh so much more. "So not fifty shade?" he asks me, definitely not fifty shade.

But I felt ashamed of him. Even though he felt insulted and hurt at first, I simply didn't care. And I'm glad I finally stopped it. Being gay or bisexual is a sin I don't want to add to my already long list. I'm a murderer and an evil man, I don't want to add sodomy that tempted the lazy God into destroying a whole city to the list. I know heaven is not for me, but I mustn't commit all the atrocities in the book.

As I sat at my desk, trying to process everything I had learned about Kaye, I couldn't help but wonder if my husband Gael knew about her past. Did he know about her history of manipulation and deception? Did he know about her troubled childhood and her tendency to use men for her own gain? I thought about Gael's character, about the kind of man he was. He was a successful businessman, confident and charming. He was the kind of man who always got what he wanted, and he wasn't afraid to use his wealth and influence to get it.

“Every​‍thi⁠ng‍ is m‍​y bus‌in​ess‌‌. E‍specia‌lly yo⁠u.” ​My jaw clenc‍hed. Behind Dante, I c⁠o​uld⁠ see Andreas. H⁠is entire body had gone rigid. Hi​s g⁠rip on t⁠he‍ railing⁠​ tig⁠hten⁠​ed un‍ti‌l hi‍s kn‍uc⁠‌k‍les tu⁠rn‍e‍d whi⁠t‍e. I h​ad n‌ever s⁠ee‍n‍ hi​‌m loo​k that murderous w⁠ithou‍t drawi‌ng a weap​on. Dant​e follo⁠w​‍ed my g⁠aze‍.​ “Oh,”​ he purred, lip​s curling. “Yo‍ur li​on l‍ooks… dis⁠plea‍sed.” “Stop‍,” I whispered. “Why?” Dante asked. “Does​ it bother you when he watches us? When h​e​⁠ g⁠ets j​ealo⁠us?” “H​e’s‍ no​t jea‍lous.”⁠⁠ Dan​te la‍ugh⁠ed, low and deli​g‍ht⁠ed. “Ra⁠in‌e⁠, sweetheart, j​e‌a​lo⁠usy is th‌e o​n⁠ly​ emotion⁠ that h‌​yp‍oc‍rite has eve‌‍r truly m‍ast​ere

I said. Surprise still stark on his face, he asked, "But, why? It's not anything that you're not well practiced in." F*cking prick. "I see being a douche is something you're well practiced in." His brows rose. "Touché," he muttered. Then said, "Give me one reason why you don't want to be with me." Be with him? If ever there was an euphemism for selling your favours... "I'd tell you two. Number one," I listed. "You are the most inconsiderate a*shole I have ever had the misfortune of meetin--"

“What is done? Because it seems I've had the woeful misfortune of interrupting something... unpalatable.” “Everything, my brother.” He crooked his head to the left, fondling me. I squeaked. “What is a sinner's ransom, Baal?” “Redemption,” Beelzebub replied. He checked his Rolex, patience thin. “You missed the lunch with the Undead Alliance and the state dinner for the Tricksters Discooperative.” “Pests. All pests. But I am the biggest leech of all. Isn't that right, my lemming?”

The red haired man concluded and stretched his arms above his head. †**************************************† • Dove : The beauty product. • Deuteronomy 27:25 "Cursed is anyone who accepts a bribe to kill an innocent person." Then all the people shall say, "Amen!" • Proverbs 17:15 He who justifies the wicked and he who condemns the righteous are both alike an abomination to the LORD.

Guilt gnawed at him as he replayed the moment in his mind, grappling with the realization of his vulnerability in the face of temptation. As he reached the sanctuary of the church, Henry sank to his knees before the altar, seeking solace in prayer. But even in the sacred stillness of the holy place, he found no refuge from the turmoil raging within him. His heart weighed heavy with remorse and confusion, torn between his duty as a priest and the forbidden desires that now threatened to consume him.