Priest Manhwa Novels & Stories

A few warriors looked away in shame. Lorcan stepped forward, "Who are you?" "My name is Kharis Traeliorn," the priest placed a hand on his heart and dipped his head. "High Priest of the Emenasari Mountain Temple." "What happened here, Priest?" Lorcan looked at the sword in the elf-priest's hand. "Who attacked you?" Kharis looked slightly confused, "Attacked us? Oh, My king, it is not a long story and you shouldn't worry. Those who live here are not as helpless as we look, we have the light of the Elves within us."

The middle-aged man's arm was sore from being pulled by her. Water Dragon also noticed this, subconsciously looking at the evil-warding coin the other person was holding, only to realize that this little priest could perform magic without even chanting a spell! Can this... can an ordinary pastor do this? The last time it saw this kind of person was when it was sealed! The Water Dragon panicked and met Carl's eyes, seeing a warning in his gaze. It didn't dare to be curious about the identity of the young priest anymore. This time the person who offered it really hit the jackpot.

dangerous even. She had seen the way that priest looked at her brother. Father Khatri, a very handsome man with blonde hair and grey eyes that seemed to hold the answers to every troubled soul. She lusted after the priest a little upon setting eyes on him when she'd seen him along the market the second day they moved to this town and she'd fantasized about marrying the preacher.

"And apparently, he's kidnapping priests now." Sofia froze mid-flip, giving me a sharp look. "What?" I sighed. "Long story," I breathed. She narrowed her eyes. "Does this priest go by the name Father Elijah?" I blinked, unsure. "I haven't exactly heard the details." "It has to be him. He's causing some kind of uprising against top mafia dons. He says he wants to exorcise their souls and chase out the devil." My eyes went wide. "W-what do you mean? How long has this been going on for?" I asked her.

Before he could respond, the heavy, metallic screech of the vault door opening echoed through the chamber. The High Priest stepped inside, the golden mask reflecting the dim light of the candles. He held a sharpened, silver needle in his hand, and he was staring directly at Kael’s chest. "The Prince failed to finish you," the Priest said, his voice smooth and devoid of mercy. "Which is a pity. It means I must perform the extraction manually." The Priest raised the needle. Kael looked at the woman in the opposite cell. She was smiling. Kael braced himself, his hands clenching into fists, the last remnants of the energy in his veins sparking one final, desperate defense. He didn't know if he c

He looked at the rapier in his hand, shocked. It broke…? His rapier broke? The great priest used to serve as a knight templar of the Church of the Western Court. While his strength hadn't improved for many years, he wasn't so weak that his rapier could break so easily. When everyone saw what was happening, they were all in shock and went silent for a long time. Shouta was one of the three primary disciples of the Shinto Way. The bishop was also an ex-knight templar. Normally, they were the cream of the crop. However, they didn't expect that even they weren't a match for Harvey, who had easily eliminated them.

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.

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

Then, before I could stop myself, I opened G****e and typed: “How to make a priest fall for you.” For a second, I just stared at the screen, horrified by my own audacity. Then I pressed search. The results loaded almost instantly… and I swear, they were both ridiculous and terrifying. “Forbidden Love: 10 Signs Your Priest Might Secretly Be Into You.” “Seduction and Sin: Why Priests Fall for Women Like You.” “How to Make a Man of God Break His Vows (Caution: For Educational Purposes Only).”

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.