Manhwa Priest Novels & Stories

The kind that could make any woman feel something sinful stir deep inside her. But the man speaking wasn’t a mafia boss. He was hot, tall—yes. But he was also a priest. A fucking hot priest. One I lusted for. Obsessed over. The one who made me touch myself at night, desperate and aching in ways I never thought I could. Enzo Romano. A walking sin wrapped in holiness. Long black hair he tied back into a ponytail, piercing gray eyes that looked right into your soul, and features so divine they made you believe God really did have favorites.

Of Castellanos blood. And then I stop. A man stares back at me from the canvas. He’s younger than many of the others. Late thirties, maybe. His hair is long, tied loosely at the nape of his neck. His face is austere—almost severe—but not cruel. Just… resolute. Like someone who has made a hard choice and will carry the burden of it to the grave. Something about his eyes makes my skin prickle. Beneath the portrait: Azrael Castellanos, 34th Priest. Alpha of the Moon’s Grace. The One Who Sealed the Dark Mage.

If Hikaru could really make something as good as what they were talking about, he would help to increase her lifespan in this world and maybe the following ones. “Such a young couple but the love you share is so deep and profound...” The priest broke the silence. “You both have rich souls.” Nozomi’s eyes lit up. The priest’s words reminded her of her book. “Head priest, do you know anything about the books’ origin?” The priest looked at the bronze statue of a deity. Nozomi followed his gaze and finally noted the deity’s appearance. It held a book in one hand and a brush in another. Several books were piled up by his side.

he repeated, proud that his voice didn't mirror his fear. The man before him was as tall as Valerik but smaller in build. The hilts of his weapons poked from their scabbards on both sides of his cassock where they hung from the belt wrapped around his waist. The cassock, white as the mist, marked him a priest. And while his presence was domineering, Sethlzaar did not fear it as much as he'd feared Valerik's. Because where the priest's seemed to have been called upon, Valerik's had dominated without command.

Master Howton sneered sarcastically and said, “You’re really ignorant, child. How dare you speak such nonsense in front of me?! I would definitely have killed you already if it wasn’t for the Supreme One!” Charlie also said sarcastically, “Oh, since you believe in the Supreme One, you must be a Taoist priest, then. What is a Taoist priest like you doing here if you’re not cultivating martial arts in a Taoist temple? You’re even threatening to take people’s lives at will. How is a Taoist priest like you different from those monks who behave indecently or those priests who molest boys? Although I don’t believe in the Supreme One, I feel ashamed for the Supreme One! It’s embarrassing for a sect

– Sasha said, turning around, almost leaving, but looking at the priest in blue and purple clothes. - Are you from a sect? – He questioned him. - I am of a religion, lord Delphos, I am of the order of Zarathanis , of the religion of Um-Mu. – He said, introducing himself. - What do you want from me, money, a large amount of money ? – Sasha questioned him. - I don't want your money. – Priest said, sitting next to him, when he left a message at reception, waiting for him at a table in the corner.

“Victor found me. And he took me in. Of course, he had his own agenda. Nobody does anything for free and the shelter he provided me with had a cost with it.” I frowned, “He is a priest, right? I thought he took you to an orphanage run by the Church or something.” He scoffed, “Rubbish. He is not a priest of Christ. He is the worshiper of the Moon Goddess.” My mouth formed an O with the information I got. I had noticed the half-moon pendant on his chain and how his eyes had turned white like the moon. “I didn’t know that there were priests who worshiped the Moon Goddess.”

They passionately stared at Ares, who transformed into a human form. "It's really the High Priest! It turns out that the High Priest is a dragon! No wonder he can predict the Holy Maiden! He and the Holy Maiden are a match made in heaven!" "What Klaus? What Orion? No matter how exceptional they are, they are no match for a dragon! Holy Maiden, they probably found out the Dragon Clan was coming and chickened out!" Some excited Beastfolk had already started jumping to conclusions. I watched and did not stop them. I thought, 'Aren't Klaus and the others waiting for me to beg them? Let us see who begs whom.'

the man said. "did you just called me a primal animal?".T-Rex asked as he stared into the man eye, but the man seemingly not ready to back down maintained the eye contact . "you called me a pervert yourself so don't you think it won't be right if I don't call you something myself," the man said. "aren't you a pervert, your name is Henshitu-sha and can be literally translated as pervert," T-Rex said not trying to back out either.

The chief priest managed to spare a look at Sule and then he turned back to focus his gaze on Cyrus who by now was a full-blown werewolf. “What was that look for?” Sule queried because he couldn't understand how the chief priest could be so calm in the face of this impending danger. “WEREWOLVES,” the chief priest said as he shook his head from left to right. The chief priest was a human and not a wolf and it seemed to Sule like he had chosen the wrong time to start a debate on who was superior to the other. Sule did not think that it was the right time for that but then he held his tongue.