Reverend Insanity Webnovel Novels & Stories

“Is it your city and your people that bound you to stay in that god forsaken cave?!” Slowly descending into madness as he saw his own plan ruined before his eyes, Isaac run his fingers through his hair, slowly pulling it aside and clicking his tongue. “This won’t do. I have done so much for you. I know, I know that while there is no god in this world, you can be the god!”

He was moving. Lucifer was moving. Without thinking about anything else Martin ran to Lucifer touching his cheek. "My son. Lucifer." Catelin abruptly ran out to call Trevor and he instantly came to check Lucifer. As soon as they entered the room they saw with how normal yet dark gaze Lucifer was staring at his father. "Dad." He mumbled making Catelin freeze in her place. A wide smile appeared on Trevor's lips realizing. They succeeded in curing him. Lucifer got his sanity back. _____________________________________ It's all fictional don't take it seriously. So our Lucifer is cured now. A few more chapters are left. Be ready for an emotional rollercoaster. Next will be up soon. Keep on likin

I pulled away from Ambrosia for a moment and just looked back at her. “Us Reavers, the four High Priests, myself and my brothers, we are immortal in every sense of the word. We can't be killed, can't die naturally. So far, there has been nothing that can kill us in all the millennia’s we have been here... That offers a very long and lonely life watching those you love pass, when you know you will never... Regular Reavers will not die naturally, but there are things that can kill them. For instance, The Darkness that Raphael and Rayne battled recently with. The Darkness actually killed Rayne, and The Shadows brought her back. I wasn’t personally there, but I have heard Raphael tell the story.

" The surrounding people started to whisper, hearing the result, But that did not affect the middle-aged man as he gestured Ellias to leave the pond. What happened in front of me was so unbelievable that I thought I was dreaming, but it was not a dream. It looks like I was transmigrated into this body, But that means that the previous owner of this body died. I suddenly felt afraid, I got one more chance to be alive, but it seems that someone is after me in this world too. Hearing the middle-aged man's words and those shining fishes, This world is definitely not earth that I knew. It looks like people can control elements in this world, judging by what the middle-aged man said. If...

But then Revandrel glowered at me, so enraged, looking so disgusted at being put in such a position, that ‘no’ suddenly got stuck in my throat, and an answer I never imagined I would give made its way out instead. And even as I freaked out on the inside, mentally berating and cursing myself, calling myself every shameful name in the book for letting this self-destructive obsession with provoking Revandrel go this far, I tried to stay calm. Tried to make the most of what could only be described as the worst situation imaginable. Then he breached my body, and the world I knew ceased to exist. Revandrel’s mouth moved, but I could not hear him. I could not feel him. As usual, numbness spread acr

Hah! Right behind them, my soul was so shattered I could barely stay upright. He knew all along. He chose to abandon me in that villa. I learned that my heart could still ache, even after death. Daniel's face drained of all color. He clenched his fists, trying to hold himself back. Just then, his eyes became bloodshot with insanity as he lunged forward and grabbed her by the neck.

His chest felt tight, a knot of anxiety twisting with each beat of hisheart. His hands trembled, the tremors betraying the turmoil inside. His pulse hammered, a chaotic mix of pain, want, and something else—something he wasn't ready to name, something that felt dangerously like hope, a traitorous "icker in the darkness. Then, without thinking, driven by an impulse he didn't understand, a desperate need to contain the chaos, to shut out the world, he grabbed the chain. The metal wascold and rough against his skin as he yanked, the heavy bay door groaning in protest as it began its descent.

James raised his voice over the circle: “We’re not here to trend. We’re not here to replace influencers with new ones. We’re here to burn down the system of ego and build what was once holy again.” Tears filled eyes. The bell rang again this time, by the Spirit alone. And deep within the city, those who ruled by manipulation felt it. The revolt had begun. End of Chapter 13🤭 •Chapter 14 – The Judas Within They gathered at dusk. Thirty seven of them, encircled beneath the crumbling arch of the Broken Bell. The atmosphere was electric with expectancy. Something was rising not just in the city, but in the hearts of those present. The blueprint had pulsed all afternoon with instructions that fel

" That was how her ECT became cranked to the maximum setting, and her sedative dosages were the highest possible. She'd once thought sanity was her escape from criminal law, but now, she lived through every second of her day with endless fear and torture. Every minute and second of her life was agony. … A month later, Samuel called while I was pleasantly enjoying my afternoon tea. Through the phone, he sounded troubled. "Mr. Crane, your wife… She's been extremely agitated lately. She's been crying and insisting on seeing you. "She says she has something very important to tell you in person. She knows she's made a mistake, and she's begging for just one chance to see you."

he asks. “I think this is a singular act.” “You think someone in this town did all that? Why would anyone do such?” “In all the crime scenes I keep getting the same aura of a woman...” “Maybe she is part of the cult,” he says sipping on his drink. “That could be true. But...” “But what?” “I will tell you this because I trust you. Before the Reverend Father travelled he had a vision,” I say looking him dead in the eyes “What did he see?”