John Chapter 20 Novels & Stories

“If I’m right, he must be the one who had ordered for Green Hills Orphanage to be burned down. “I’m going to use all of you as bait to get him to show himself. “He won’t stand by and watch his family get wiped out.” “You’re full of yourself.” John laughed with disdain. The Supreme Elder was like a god to John. Even though Chase managed to kill Bob, he would not be a match for the Supreme Elder. Chase kicked John hard in the stomach. John flew about 30 feet away from the kick. Chase followed up with a hard stomp on John’s cheek, which contorted it badly.

John raised pressed his finger on his lips, squinting at Josh. John managed to cough out a laugh. John and Martha were both shocked that he laughed. “I was here the whole time. I was everywhere so you couldn’t see me,” he gathered himself and reclined so his back would rest on the wall. “What is that supposed to mean?” John rolled his eyes, feeling his nerves bubbling up. “You all act like you are saints when half the time, it is you who help people like me untouchable,” he chuckled and his face contorted as a sharp pain choked his chest.

The youngest, however, happily skipped up to him and brushed off his britches. "Hello Sir," chirped the boy. "It's been so long since you came we thought you passed away. Either that, or..." He feigned an exaggerated gag. "I don't want to even think about it." Chuckling, John followed the boy, Christopher, down the now silent lane to the last house on the left where a small woman tended to a measly vegetable patch. Looking around at the small village which had become a ghost town in his presence, he felt a familiar ache reawaken in his bones. This is the normal reaction, he reminded himself. It is kindness that is the oddity.

Kim chuckled softly. John agitatedly brought a gun from his back and pointed it at Kim. "Are you fu¢king with me! Uhn! My life and my family's own is on the line here" John spoke out fearfully, with sweat allover his face. "Why in the world is one man not dead..is he a god? Or some kind of supernatural creature? Just one guy, you all find him hard to kill!" Kim swiftly disarmed John of the gun, gave him a knee kick at his lower abdomen, causing John to squat in pain, blood dripping from his mouth. Kim threw the gun to the ground, dragged John up by the collar of his shirt and faced him.

His face was left in shock as he slowly got caught up to his feet. Sight rolled over to behind Ozais, thus his figure covered the figure before him. Light fades. Series Name : Born By Power Sequel Name : The Uprise Of Hell (Book 2) Chapter : Chapter 17 ; Hell 2 Feedback / Question : CHAPTER 17 HELL 2 John!" Called a voice that at its hearing, the scene brightened up to the seeing of John's figure and John's figure alone. John was seen in a pitch black environment, perhaps, even worse than previous. No signal of light penetrated through the scene perhaps, nothing was caught by sight.

It was an oppressive atmosphere and it was as if we felt all the dead watching you as we entered their world. John, as if following the path of his wounded heart, went straight to her grave, without looking for it. It was as if Jenna had shouted at him and shown him the way. It was impressive to see him like that, although never in all these years has he stepped on this holy ground. Once in front of the marble cross, he knelt humbly kissing with great pain the tombstone. The moment was heartbreaking; to look at John in agony and do nothing to take his suffering. You can only take revenge. And we’ve been trying this for a few months now. Then, in the cemetery's silence, I heard suddenly a fai

Things were in complete and utter chaos, and again the men in charge were to blame. Before I could step, a loud yet deep voice called my name, catching my attention. Elder Johnathan stood there, his fists balled at his side with a long metal blade strapped to his waist. His face was stern and void of emotion, something that didn’t change as his lips curled up in a snarl. Though no matter how intimidating he tried to be, I could smell his fear radiating through the air. He had every right to fear me; after all, he was the one that signed my death warrant. “If you’ve come here with the delusion, you can stop; me, you’d be mistaken.” I watched, amused, as he huffed, taking a step forward.

Thankfully, Father Liam went on, drawing the attention away from me. I caught my Father’s glare from the other side of the room, I would surely get scolded at home. The rest of the sermon passed in a haze. My heart kept racing the whole time, Father Liam looked at me at least twice, and each glance made my pussy throb with need. And just when the service was supposed to be over, he spoke. “Before we conclude today’s service,” he said, his voice calm. “I’d like us to turn to 1 John chapter 2 verses 15 to 16. Sister Grace, would you do us the honour of reading it aloud?”

Oblivious to Bruce’s thoughts, John remained reclined, his gaze lost on the horizon, deep in thought. Bruce even thought his boss had forgotten he was there. With that in mind, he was about to do something to get his attention. “I went to church today.” John’s voice was low but firm. Bruce raised an eyebrow, surprised. John Walker in a church? “The church?” John nodded, still staring into space. “I spoke with the priest… and with a woman from the choir. I found out things that I…” he sighed, “that I should have known a long time ago.”

The world spun, then collapsed into darkness as I hit the ground. Through fading vision, I saw him. John. Standing over me. “Why?” I whispered. “Why would you betray me?” Darkness swallowed the answer. **** AUTHOR NOTE Thank you so much for reading this chapter 🤍 I truly appreciate every single one of you for staying with the story and supporting Adam’s journey. Your likes, comments, and subscriptions mean more to me than you know, so please don’t forget to tap them they really help and motivate me to keep writing. I can’t wait to hear your thoughts. See you in the next chapter! 🐺✨