Manhwa Priest Novels & Stories

The weight of the moment was palpable, heightened by the realization that the priest standing beside me was none other than Krystallo, the infamous mafia priest known for his merciless acts. My eyes inadvertently drifted towards the cross-shaped tattoo, intertwined with a viper, adorning Krystallo's neck. The intricate design served as a chilling reminder of the countless lives he had taken and the blood that stained his hands. It was a symbol of power and ruthlessness, one that sent shivers down the spines of even the most hardened criminals.

He revealed what had transpired within that cage as he snapped his fingers, and the Alchemist is truly shouting as he is deeply confused within himself. The Alchemist didn't fall asleep until a young guy with white hair came and snapped his fingers; at the same time, the vision that Caslian had been showing us vanished. "Who was that man?" “You don't have to speak if you don't want to----" Caslian's expression of uneasiness is palpable to me, and at that point, I was certain that he is aware of who that man is. "That young man over there is the high priest" “Who is the high priest?”

"That man, I mean the priest or whatever you are calling him here, is a bloody villain. Some years ago, he managed to create a portal between Gaea and the Middle Realm without altering the timeline. After the creation of the portal was successful, he stayed in the middle realm, where he sought and consumed more power. Not only that, he started creating armies for himself, and then he appointed a lady and a man to lead the army. He granted the two beings unimaginable power, which makes them nearly invisible. Then he sent them out to acquire the gems of the gods. " "You mean the gem of darkness?" I asked to be sure, and Caleb nodded his head. I took a deep breath and started putting the puzzle

But I felt it. The bond. Stronger than before, the first time we met. It was way more stronger. Like it had been building up in secret, and now it finally exploded the moment our eyes met. I couldn’t even focus on the lessons he was teaching. My wolf growled inside, clawing at my chest. He wanted Leonardo. I needed him. But I couldn’t move. Because this wasn’t just any man. This is a werepriest, bound to celibacy and holiness. His job was to lead us closer to God and the moon goddess, I wasn’t meant to snatch him away to myself.

In the end, the High Skeleton War Lord ended being at SS-Rank. The Skeleton Priest evolved into a Skeleton High Priest and then into a Skeleton Saint, it was a strange Skeleton variant with the power of healing and light magic with him. After evolving into a Skeleton Saint, it gained large white robes and a pope hat, alongside a golden staff. Skeleton Saint became an SS-Rank.

On the one hand he has a terrible path in the black world, but on the other hand he is also like an angel who always helps people who are in trouble out there. “Excuse me, are you referring to an oriental-looking man who has a mole on the corner of his lips?” "Yes you're right. It was that Jacob. So you guys know him too?” asked the priest a little excitedly. Aiden who saw that seemed to narrow his eyes suspiciously at the priest who might have something unexpected about Jacob, just like the priest they met in Bukchon village. Especially now that Jacob is in touch with a girl named Luciana. That's really weird. There was no way Jacob would even bother paying for the life of a girl like Lucia

The rosary I had been clutching slipped from my numb fingers, clattering to the floor. I groaned into her mouth, my hands losing their battle as they gripped her waist, hauling her up until I could feel every curve against me. She tasted like mint and wine and everything I wasn't allowed to have. I kissed her back with a ferocity that terrified me, my hands wandering lower, pulling her hips into the hard, aching proof of my desire. For that moment, I wasn't a priest. I was just a man dying of thirst.

“I will be your worst nightmare. Donatela. Cahiah is a priest, but Alpha August is psycho.” I gasped. “And a psycho can do anything to get rid of his enemies.” That was all, he grabbed his bible tighter, adjusted his glasses and walked back into the church.

CRYSTAL RIVER PACK “Hi, excuse me,” the priestess, Emmeline, tapped Wyatt on the shoulder. “I hate to interrupt, but we have a few things to do before you get a little too lovey dovey.” Her official robes and stole indicating her position as the pack priestess rustled as she moved her hands slightly to indicate the altar behind her. “You know,” she shrugged, “the actual ceremony that follows the blessings. Ring any bells?” Celeste tried to step away but found herself anchored to his side. The priestess gave a little chuckle and shook her head.

She glances over at me and nods before making her way to the back room. Packing up my laptop and patiently waiting for the waitress, I survey the room and stop on a little girl in the corner by her mom. Ironically, she has blood red hair the color of the soul eater's and on closer inspection I notice that she has black soulless eyes too. Are there more than one or is she merely changing form? I find myself wondering this and then the waitress strolls out of the back with a bag containing the items I asked for.