Deliver Us From Evil Novels & Stories

Did she really do something so evil? “Yeah! Delilah was polluting her mind to the point that the little kid started screaming for help, I have to keep Faith away from Delilah now.” As she finished, she secretly scanned Dallin’s face for a reaction.

Perhaps our problem on this earth is that most people are waiting for someone to come to fix their societies, instead of doing it. The name of the writer is the godslayer: {evil}. He also ended his book with a paragraph in which he wrote: Am I the Evil, or am I the Good, who freed the world from the prison of the word of God that prevents them from relying on themselves? Am I the "Savior" or am I salvation itself, when the scales change the search for strength It's What makes you count and what makes you one of the scales of the balance ,when you reach absolute power, the absolute truth appears before you, only time judges us to perish.

"Forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us, and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us, and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil" She started murmuring constantly under her breath. "Forgive us our.......... Her breath hitched when she felt the cover being pulled off her face. Oh, no. Another whimper left her mouth. She squeezed her eyes tighter, feeling her heart ready to burst. Whereas she was sick with fear, Killian was enjoying her state to no end. The girl had resisted weakly when he had dragge

With hope glistening in their eyes, the pack parted to allow him to pass. "You don't have to do this," Darrel informed Callum. "We can assist you. Release you from the darkness." Something flickered in Callum's eyes for a brief second. Query? Feel remorse? However, it vanished in an instant. "It's too late for that," Callum growled. "I now exist in the shadows. They'll eventually be involved in everything, too." He lifted his hands, concentrating more evil might. Darrel, though, was ready.

I explained with excitement evident in my voice but he was the one with a confused look on his face now. "Book trope? I have no idea what you are talking about but you have to do this for a year." He breathes out as if this was a normal conversations he has on a daily basis. I shook my head, realising that this isn't some romance book trope and it was real life. There were no fairy tale endings in real life and Xavier Hudson was not a morally grey hero. He was the devil with no heart and soul. "Wait? First of all, why me? and second of all, what makes you think I will even agree to this?" I asked, folding my arms in front of my chest and I noticed his eyes checking out my boobs momentarily.

Lilith continued, the chains around her snapping one by one. “Whether her mate rejected her or not, she was bound to lose everything in the end—her friends, her love, her home. Now she’ll forever wander the new world I will bring alone until she’s consumed by my infinite darkness…” she concluded. “The power I used to bind you here might not be enough anymore, but I assure you, you will lose. The power of good will always triumph over evil." Eva’s voice sounded softly. Lilith laughed as the last chain broke. “Until good has enough power to triumph over evil, sit back and watch as I turn the world you love so much into a living nightmare for your creations,” she said, floating away slowly.

I’m running as fast as I can through the trees, my heart is racing. I feel like it will explode any minute. I can see the opening in the gate, my escape isn’t far off. I hear people yelling dogs barking, I know they are searching for me. I’m almost to the exit, my freedom, “Stop right there!!!” The guard yelled. I keep running, there’s a gunshot and it all goes black.

That was one thing off of my to-do list. "When do I need to take her?" "Leave by eleven" I answered. My cousin nodded and left my room, closing the door behind him. I exhaled in relief and proceeded to the bathroom to take a shower. Maybe I could take a warm bath in the evening to release the tension from my body. For now, the demon royalties were a priority. Especially the Prince and Princess since they definitely have some kind of secret with them...

This can't be happening. "...and please. Don't call me again." That's the last thing he said before he ended the call. I stared at nowhere blankly. Looks like I just lost my only hope. It took me almost an hour to fully digest what happened. I can't believe that that old hag would hate me to the extent that he'd stop any possibility of me getting out of this place alive. I used to hate him. But now? I loathe him. The thought of not being able to leave this place made my head hurt. I underestimated Garcia's evil manifestation. He seemed to have summoned all the Gods and Goddesses to make sure that I'd really rot in here.

Why am I allowed to hurt? All my life I’ve only done what’s good. But the millions of cells that make up me and my consciousness say that I am beyond evil and I deserve eternal hellfire. This is called despair. How can I be bad and good at the same time? Except my judgment had lapsed and I’ve been evil all along? Please help me. Is there a God? Are there gods? Please if anybody is out there please help me. I am beyond salvation. *** The chatroom received one screaming message.