God Was Real And He Hated Us Novels & Stories

ME— Bullshit. “Faith?” I sneered at Bobby. “Faith in what? That God made me crippled like this only to send some half-wit bullshit artist to ‘heal me’ for His greater glory? Just like that Bastard hit Mom with a fucking drunk driver so He could show us His ‘greater glory’ and ‘grace?’ It’s bullshit, Bobby. Either it’s all lies, God doesn’t exist and we ended up like this by accident and Mom got killed because life just sucks, or God made us like this and killed Mom just so He could prove how fucking awesome He is. Fuck that, Bobby. If that’s His deal, if that’s the ‘faith’ I gotta have to get ‘healed’ . . . no thanks.”

“Don’t be ridiculous. The Gods aren’t real, and you’re not the War Goddess Rillea.” ‘How can you be so sure I am not real? Just because you say so?’ she countered. ‘Because if the Gods were real, none of this would have happened!” he screamed. “My mom wouldn’t have had to suffer, I wouldn’t have been born, and she wouldn’t be dead! Those stupid Vrians would be obliterated, and that man who calls himself my father would die feeling the pain my mother and I felt!”

I opened my eyes, hoping this was a bad dream and I'd wake up in my bed and hear Zenia and Mom talking loudly, as usual, while the television was showing Sanford and Son. But this wasn't a dream. I was in a hospital bed and pregnant with the child of a man who wanted absolutely nothing to do with me. Tears poured from my eyes. Now wasn't the time to be pregnant. Why does God hate me so much? How was I going to tell Evan this? Would he even believe me, or think that I'm trying to trap him with a baby? He had already moved on. He'd hate me so much for this. I don't want him to hate me anymore than he already has.

She asks dubiously. “Gods are very real, and they created all things supernatural. Some were created to help save lives, others were created to punish those for bad deeds. But yes, Gods are real. Very real, vengeful, makers and destroyers of worlds type of Gods.” She gulps, “I was killing people made by Gods… how the fuck am I still alive?”

"Feeling used but I'm still missing you And I can't see the end of this Just wanna feel your kiss against my lips And now all this time is passing by But I still can't seem to tell you why It hurts me every time I see you Realize how much I need you I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you I don't want to but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her......." (Note:"I Hate U, I Love U" is a song by American singer and rapper Gnash featuring American singer Olivia O'Brien. It was released on February 17, 2016)

“I know! But just this once, please? The mass will be at six in the morning so I’ll pick you up at five-thirty something.” Juno rolled her eyes. “Fine, fine! As if I have a choice. When was the last time you attended a church, though?” “Hmm…” I glanced back at my computer and think for a second. “I couldn’t remember anymore. I started to hate them when I realized they’re homophobic and bunch of misogynists.” Her eyes widened but she nodded later on, agreeing with me. “True! My faith in God is intact but I really hate his fandom and the bible is shit as fuck!”

"I never liked you and I never considered you as a friend. If I got close to you, it was simply to destroy you. To make you hate this town and never want to set a foot on it again. But you're so stupid, naïve, and thick in that tiny head of yours to read between the lines." Adam wanted to intercede when Gianna bit him back from it with a raised palm. "It has always been about you. The Donovan this, the Donovan that. All that made me sick in the gut. And so I offered myself the duty of destroying all that made your stay prosperous and happy." She shrugged. "I guess it worked while the opportunity lasted. I found an addictive pleasure in every step of it; you know, swapping the pesticides to h

, Grace said . " But I'm so sorry mom, I cannot do that . I am not in good terms with him. Harry is not a good guy and he isn't worth all the stress", Akin said as he works out of the table. Grace gets confused and Doris trys to calm her down.

"I don't want to believe in God but a part of me wants to and I don't know why. I don't know when all of this started." "Do you love God, Perer?" Uncle Max kept the questions coming. "You know I don't love him." "What I know does not determine your current state of mind. If you love God, say it." "I don't believe in love," I said. "I only believe in learning to love. You know if I was to learn to love anyone, that person wouldn't be him." "You mean God?" "Yes!" "Why so much hatred for a being you haven't met?" "Because I just hate him and that is it. I have no explanation for my hate and I don't owe you or anyone an explanation."

I shrugged with my lips pouting out in disbelief. "I know what you desire, little human, but I want to hear it from you," Why is it he keeps telling that he is a god? There are so many questions that I wanted to ask, but I wanted to see if he is just a hoax, and I'll try to get along with his act. I let out a heavy sigh, "Fine, we will see about that," and I sound defeated.