Novel Like Reverend Insanity Novels & Stories

The insanity series is now complete. The wonderful journey this has taken me on along with the wonderful people who have joined along for the ride know the ups and downs and the five months of my life it took to write this series. i am insane proud of the outcome and how it all worked out. The next series which is the nightmare series will begin in december. The first book in the series "The nightmare begins" is ready and will begin on December 1st. Though the first book does not have Max and Deanna i will tie in to the insanity series with the second book which i will begin writing in early 2021.

His gaze wasn’t like usual—not teasing, not amused, not even annoyed. It was dangerous. His eyes weren’t just burning with jealousy. They were unreadable, dark, cold—too still for someone who had just laughed minutes ago. It wasn't a look of a boy-next-door or a harmless tenant. It was something far more… primal. And it terrified her to the core. She felt a knot forming in her stomach. Goosebumps erupted on her arms. Her instincts whispered softly, almost in warning— Something bad is going to happen. --- The day passed like a blur.

It was a masterpiece of a facade, a beautiful, polished veneer that hid the rot beneath. Outwardly, he was all pleasant smiles and cultured decency. But inwardly, he was a kingdom of chaos, a man who found joy in the symphony of another's breaking point. The man who could tenderly kiss a woman and extract a man's teeth with the same detached satisfaction one might feel pruning a rose bush. Regan slid into the driver's seat, letting the engine roar to life with a turn of the key. As he pulled away from the warehouse, he glanced in the rearview mirror.

And in the present such as the dangers of dating. not to mention also the insanity series and the nightmare series which are both going to have new books coming out soon. In the insanity series we have across the desk, weathering the storm, and breaking it I will. In the nightmare series it starts with the nightmare begins and will have a new book coming out shortly in a few months but before the year 2021 is over. The titles for those to be on the lookout for is the prequel for across The desk which would be the heaviness in the air it goes well before across the desk takes place but it ties directly into the beginning of the story. And this fifth book in the insanity series in the second b

Still too calm, like it didn’t care about the noise inside my head. I walked up the short steps and pushed the door open. A faint creak followed. The hall was empty. Just candles burning, pews quiet, shadows dancing against the walls. It smelled like wax and something old. Something sacred. I moved toward the back, heading for the Reverend’s side office. That was where grandma said he would be. My fingers tightened around the food container as I knocked softly. No answer. I knocked again. Then the door opened. He stood there—Reverend Thorne. Tall. Calm. Collar tight around his neck. Eyes too steady. Like nothing in the world could surprise him.

"Everyone, look! That's the deputy director of the Reimdale Hospital. This man found himself a mistress and brought her home. Then, he got his son to get a divorce so that the son could marry his mistress and take care of the child he had with his mistress! "Also, to save the child he had with his mistress, this man tried to transplant his healthy granddaughter's organs into the bastard's body! He tried to kill my granddaughter…" The neighbors looked at Gabriel with scorn. "He's even a deputy director of a hospital… How could he be so cruel and cold-hearted? I'm not going to get any medical treatment from him after this…" "No wonder their daughter-in-law was trying to get a divorce! Like fat

The only thing left to do was to stand strong and pray to God to help his family get over everything that was happening. He forced himself not to think about the pair of black eyes that he could still see between his eyes, and the tombstone that he saw back at the cemetery. He was freaked out, sure, but he also couldn’t help but think about certain answers to the mysterious things that were happening to him. Sane was religious, but he was also taught to believe in Science, although the teachings of his religion, and the scientific evidence of Science sometimes clashed. He could still feel that strange sensation of being watched as if its gaze was slowly digging small holes into his skin. He

“Not enjoying the party?” a voice suddenly crack the silence in my head. “Oh heck! You scared the shit out of me!” I turned around only to see a tall and masculine man. He looked like the ones I see in movies. Serious and mysterious. I smirked at my thought. “Oh sorry miss. I saw you spacing out so I kind of interrupted the silence. Uh sorry?” “You seem sincere saying sorry huh?” I looked at the shore again, facing my back against the man.

Finally I swallowed and managed, “Are you kidding me, Bobby? You’re not actually gonna . . . ” Bobby shrugged as he continued to flip through the book. “I dunno. Looks . . . well, looks kinda interesting. Dad said this Reverend McIlvian was something else last night at church. Sorta makes me wish we’d stayed to check him out.” Astonished betrayal pierced me, but I covered it with my usual sarcasm. “C’mon, Bobby. Told you. Guy’s not any different than any other pastor or missionary or speaker that’s come through in the past ten years. It’s all the same bullshit we’ve heard before. This guy’s just flashier. It’s an act, Bobby. An act.”

His regret was immediate as he realized what he had said and what it meant but she seemed to be paying more attention to his tone and the madness in his eyes, rather than the sincerity of his words. Emma felt her heart pounding in her chest. She was not used to such outbursts anymore. Over the past few days, he had been remarkably attentive, gentle, and affectionate towards her. This sudden shift in his demeanor made her feel quite nervous. He was reverting to his old self again, Emma thought and this idea alone filled her with fear. Taking a deep breath, she clenched the fabric of her gown tightly, feeling the warmth from earlier fade away. Her thoughts were jumbled and all she felt was a d