Reverend Insanity Light Novels & Stories

Minnie raised her head and looked down on us jeeringly. "What the hell are you on about? Do you really think he gives a damn about his glorified sex toy? "I'm not worried about his wrath because he won't even hurt me. I just don't want the Pendragons to know this other side of me. I have my saintly reputation to maintain!" she rambled. As if worried she did not sound convincing enough, she continued. "You're just some trash who can only survive by a man's grace! You're nothing without the brothers! You don't understand the kind of love between us and the brothers. It crosses all definitions of love!"

When I open them, Luke is still watching me, waiting. "I need to get my bags," I whisper into the phone. "Luke will take care of everything. Just come to me." This man has always been able to turn my rational mind into chaos. He makes me forget who I am, forget what I want, forget every promise I've made to myself. I hand the phone back to Luke without another word and follow him toward the Range Rover. My legs feel like they're made of water, but I keep walking. I'm such an idiot.

" Do not hate us we do this in the name of God it is Gods will we are being kind for God punishment would be far worse , but next time you have to pay double" ' this is cliche, but it's pissing me off I think I've had enough of their bullshit' he thought as he dashed in and kicked one of the preists into the wall. " Hello scum" he said with a smile " the other two noticed him and one cast a spell" [ may the lords light fall]. A pillar of light came from above and engulfed him Jack started screaming . " ahhhhh it hurts ...stopppppppl" the other preist just laughed " that's what you get for interfering in Gods work heathen

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

He could barely blink when one of the Reverends tracked back to the aging man, shoving him away just as the white sheen of thin light came down on him. Everything else followed, the expansion of yellow, the thunderous boom, and light erupted. It disappeared in its thunderous explosion and Sethlzaar winced. The Reverends would need help if they were to survive this fight with one man down. This was Berlak. The plan they’d hatched didn’t seem to be going well, and though it was yet to be Cenam’s turn to present himself, seeing as two of the other Reverend’s had yet to arrive, Sethlzaar deemed it would cause little harm if he were to give them some form of support.

"That was your wishful thinking, Doctor. I am here for my husband and child. I nor any of these other women are your eye-candy." Most times the psychiatrist is usually an older man named Jacob who has no interest other than talking about you and how to make a better you. Only today we've received some sort of "sub" to replace him since he's sick today. I heard that he's been sick for awhile now and that today is a doctors appointment for a cancer he's been dealing with. "Anyways," he says, taking out my chart paper. "It says here that you're being discharged in less than a week. How does that make you feel? Are you ready to go back home and continue a life outside of here?"

He ended the call and slipped the phone into his pocket. I looked over at him immediately. “Security?” He nodded once. “Everything’s clear.” I studied him carefully from across the room. “You don’t believe that.” For a second, he said nothing. And that silence told me enough. Something felt wrong. I could see it in the way his shoulders stayed tense, the way his jaw flexed slightly as he looked toward the windows again, like he was listening for something only he could hear. Then the entire house went black. The lights died instantly.

"Mr. Knight." The man jumped to his feet, his expression filled with worry. "Y-yes?" "You should already know why I’m here," I said, glancing at my watch. "So, let’s not waste time." He looked confused, shifting nervously. "I don’t understand, sir." I let out a sigh, gesturing to Noah. "Get me another coffee." Noah nodded and left the room as I walked around the desk and sat in Knight’s chair. He stood before me, looking more desperate by the second.

Why does it hurt so much when she ignores me? "People get blinded by love... I used to hear it but now I can see it too." Michelle entered my ward. Says the man who can't confess his love to his pregnant woman. Mothefucker! "You seriously hurt yourself to stay with her..." He scowled. "I didn't know that it would get infected... And if I can stay closer to her then I'll do it again..." I leaned back. "What's the update?" "Dominick is back to work."

The guard pours more into the mug “Was it really him? Sigmond?” “His ugly visage is printed on the biggest excommunicated family’s records.” The blond priest scoffs “I’d know those hideous eyes anywhere. They resemble the devil.” Catch Zen? Even if his family was excommunicated so long ago? And who in their right mind would call Zen ugly? “They should be well on their way to the Capitol by now, huh.” The guard muses “I still can’t wrap my head around this whole curse business.” They keep talking, but I can’t hear it over the sound of my own heartbeat in my ears. Turning away, I find leaning against the cold wall for support, the life leaving my legs.