Perverted Bible Verses Novels & Stories

His eyes looked hungry when he saw me. "Come here Michael," he said quietly. "Tonight we finish your penance properly." I walked up the steps until I stood right in front of him. The altar felt cold under my hands when I touched it. Father Elias opened the Bible and turned to a page he had marked. He read the verse in his deep calm voice. "Romans 6 verse 13. Do not offer any part of yourself to sin as an instrument of wickedness but rather offer yourselves to God as those who have been brought from death to life and offer every part of yourself to him as an instrument of righteousness."

“What on earth is this I’m hearing from my book club friends? Trailer trash? Selling your body to boys for money? Have you lost your mind? Have you forgotten everything we’ve taught you?” Ethan didn’t look up. He just sat there, too tired to argue, too drained to even lift his head properly. Margaret paced the small room, her voice rising with every step. “The Bible is clear! Leviticus, Romans, Corinthians — all of it warns against this abomination. This is the devil’s work, trying to lead you astray. You think you can hide this from God? From me? I raised you better than this. We pray every day for purity, for strength against temptation, and you’re out there throwing it all away for… for w

I hear she is a lesbian and remember what God says in Leviticus 20:13 and 1 Corinthians 6: 9-10. Little did she know that her daughter was already too far gone. **Elara:** I know mommy……Not inheriting the kingdom of heaven blah blah blah. Okay mummy. I’ll pray often. Once I get off this call, I will pray and I will try to expose less skin. Not do what God wouldn’t like. Are you okay now? Elara hated lectures like this and she knew that agreeing with her mom was the only way to get her off her back so she did just that.

"You should be. I spent a lot of night masturbating to the peeks I had of your cock and balls." I felt the heat rise in my face. "In fact, I was embarrassed I even looked. I felt like a perv, but it only seemed to be more exciting." "You are your father's daughter," he said, rolling to his side and sliding his leg between mine. "We're both a little pervy, darlin'. I mean you fuck your brother and your dad, and I fucked my mom. Pretty damn deviant if you ask me."

He tried to break free of the ropes, but he just couldn’t, but Sage knew that she had to hurry. “Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciae, hostis humanae salutis. Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei: contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine...queen inferi tremut. Ab insidious diabolic, libera no’s, Domine, Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire, te roga mus, audi nos.”

Was I becoming a pervert? "Fuck." He groaned" Alicia,...You've become a slutty little pervert. Is this what you wanted? " Came his teasing voice. I didn't know what to say. But the words 'youve become a slutty pervert' reverberated in my head and my heart thudded harder and harder against my chest. And the last line he said 'is this what you wanted' reverberated repeatedly in my head and I found myself biting even harder to stop the words that were forming on my head. I wanted more...I wanted him to spank me more. I didn't know that getting spanked could feel this good or was it because it was him? Or was it because of the state I already was? Or was it just because I was really a pervert un

Trevor replied. Henry sat back on the edge of the bed as soon as the novice priest left. The priest stroked his hair with his long and slender finger when the memory of the wild dream invaded his sanity. Henry closed his eyes and knelt to surrender his sinful mind to his grace. The guilty priest confessed that although she still loved that woman, there was no way he would let his life fall into madness and lust.

“Did you feel happy when you saw how helpless I was in the cellar?” “Am I some depraved pervert in your eyes?” “You’re the textbook definition of a depraved pervert.” Adam’s eyes were full of dejection. He took a drag of his cigarette. “If I were really a depraved pervert, I would have forced myself on you and made you mine! Titus Black would not have gotten into the picture at all!” “You wouldn’t dare!” “Just so you know, I actually would dare, I just scoff at the idea of doing it. I escaped the clutches of death and was even addicted to alcohol in the past. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do now.”

Did I even want to pray? As I continued to stare at Jesus' image, I felt another tear fall down my cheek. That tear was followed by another and another, and soon an entire sea of tears were trickling down my face. I stopped kneeling and sat on the wooden pew, my face in my hands. I sat there and sobbed, thinking that I shouldn't have even been in the church. I didn't belong there. God didn't want gays in his world. Lev. 20:13, "If there is a man who lies with a male as those who lie with a woman, both of them have committed a detestable act; they shall surely be put to death. Their bloodguiltness is upon them." I was surprised that a giant hand of God didn't come down and zap me right then.

Not that I wasn't bothered about the condition of others but Jenny was the collective factor(just don't think too much about it, flip to the next chapter). "Eisii"- sound made to call someone's attention "Wetin una dey do there?, Oya, everybody should come out"- "what are you guys doing there?, Everybody should come out immediately" "So, na Sodom and Gomorrah una dey re-act here, abii"- "So, you guys are here "re-acting Sodom and Gomorrah"? Sodom and Gomorrah- cities destroyed in God in the Bible, for their sins which included sexual immorality.