Reverend Insanity Webnovel Novels & Stories

Alger read it clearly. Make haste before the full moon rises. "Do you have water for me to drink?" Alger asked as he felt uneven sweat drop from his forehead. "I have something better," the Reverend's boy replied. "Wait for me here." As Alger sat on the plush wooden chair and waited for the Reverend's boy to bring whatever he was planning on bringing, he felt a hunger for blood stir inside of him. Although the Revered had told him he could no longer see himself as the man he saw himself before, he did not find it easy to achieve as long as he still felt what he felt inside of him. As he waited, he imagined what it would be like to feel normal again, what it would be like to smell blood like

“Hey, tell me JK, do you want to learn how to revive the dead?” Flooded with those words as his mind is full of those swarming thoughts that make him shiver in the excitement of how wrong he was then, yet how sinful and stupid he is now for thinking and deliberately swarming into the see of sin where he could never turn back. Yet, he does not have any remorse or guilt to do so knowing that what lies at the end of the tunnel is his wish to be granted. He laughs menacingly as he embraces his insanity, for the thing that he desires, and the only thing he ever wanted right now, is the very taboo they all claim and call.

The old man smoothed his wisps of hair into place and walked toward the restrooms, but when he felt the Indian’s deep-set eyes following him Julian swung around. “What now?” his voice carried down the hallway. “Snakes flapping overhead? Milkmaids perched in the trees, giving birth to feathered brats? What?” The Reverend exhaled. “Not you, too. Whatever it is, deal with it please. I do not care to know, Prarsheen. Unless the nighttime stars vanish from the sky, unless hail and fire and blood come raining down, I don’t care.” The pastor moved unsteadily to the restrooms, but hesitated. “And get rid of what’s downstairs,” he said, “so that I may never lay gaze or thought upon it again.” He cont

His problem is that he is not going to be treated this time this minute but should be waiting till the war is over, not that he is not happy again, yes he is still very happy base on there is hope for him. But he was mainly reasoning like his brain is not processing well, by thinking what if they didn't survive the war, does it mean that he is not going to be healed or what? as if he will wake up from the land of the dead to come and get treatment. "And what if we didn't survive the battle what will happen then?" Mikel foolishly asked and that question got Wisdom staring at him. Such a horrible person and question of his, how can he be asking such a question, if they didn't survive the war i

On the other hand, the Devil inside him said," She is Bhabani's daughter. How can you expect that she will remain loyal to you? She is a whore, slut. Just like her mother.!! Abhinav's condition is getting worsen. Avantika is crying and cursing devika. Devika is crying and denying everything that Avantika is saying. Their screaming and crying are ringing inside Abhinav's ear and refreshing all the old memories. His devil and good insides are battling over Devika and Avantika. Abhinav's head started spinning hearing all this. He started sweating badly. He immediately shoved his hand into his pant pocket for the pills but his pocket is empty. He forgot to take them with him. Now, Abhinav is hea

"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

After that, Jack felt guilty, and Lauren became crazy. She believed that Jack's lover was the one who planned the whole thing. She went to Jack’s lover’s door to look for her. In the end, Jack’s lover used sulfuric acid and a fire to destroy Lauren’s face.

Panic seizes me as my mind starts to feel hazy and I can feel myself falling down. He's going to kill me. This is it. What will Nathan and Cole do? I can't leave them. I'm not ready to leave them. Will they miss me? Will they mourn for me? Or have I fucked up my relationship with them both. I've cheated on them both, they probably hate me. And then it goes black. ———

My heart began to pound in my chest, with shaky hand I reached out again, immediately I brushed my fingertips against the cold metal surface, I recoiled instinctively as if burnt, shivers shot down my spine as I glanced around nervously, my breath coming in sharp and ragged intakes. Where the hell was I?! I mean I know I’m in my room but why the hell am I in my room?! I fucking died! Is this my after life?! Why can I still feel my body without any scratch or pain, what the -, the loud blaring of my phone intercepts my thoughts, my heart hadn’t stop racing a bit, infact it’s rate increased with every passing second, with shaky hands I slowly reached for my phone, “ NOVAN” was written boldly o

But I wanted to do it, it was either that or stalk and murder anyone who dared to come close to her. It was insane. I was insane but I couldn't stop those dark thoughts from winning over... The strike of horse whips against my back at the rehab center crashed through my memory making it difficult to breathe... The smell of blood, of charred flesh... I was hyperventilating... I couldn't breathe. A soft touch on my skin had my gaze jerking to those of Scarlet and just seeing her face brought me back to reality, but I was still so out of it, that I almost didn't hear what she said.