Rory In The Bible Lyrics Novels & Stories

~ Rory POV . A cold breeze blew over my face and I shivered and glanced up wondering if this was a sign from God that I was slowly wandering into a cold path that I wasn't going to escape. At this point, I didn't think God was even interested in anything that had to do with me anymore. The church was awfully quiet and everyone was attentive and focused and I had never felt more uncomfortable in my life. The priest's hoarse and not very pleasant voice was loud and the only thing sounding through the hall as he read the scripture before proceeding to the oath-taking, but I just wanted to yell "shut up". "Do you, Paris Allen take Rory John Gate to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love and to

Lady Victoria worked tirelessly to prepare spells and potions to aid them in the fight. As the moon shone brightly outside, Rory knelt down beside her bed and closed her eyes in prayer. She clasped her hands together tightly, sending up a fervent request to the heavens. "Dear God, please bless Caleb with strength and courage in the face of his enemies. Protect him from harm and give him the wisdom to make the right decisions. May he have the support of his friends and allies, and may he emerge victorious in every battle." Rory's voice was soft but earnest, and she felt a sense of peace wash over her as she finished her prayer. She opened her eyes and saw Caleb standing at the doorway, watchi

I bit into my lips, my eyes stung with tears and I couldn't tell why, I never expected this, this was far from what I was expecting, and… I gulped in before chuckling gently, "Are you listening to yourself? What you just said to me? Not just me but you know what you have just said was trash because how exactly do you expect her not to come back, no, tell me" My fingers ran through my hair, scattering the buns I had made earlier, "Ivory" My eyes blazed with fury at Rory who had just called me, "Do not effing call me," my chest heaved up and down in anger,

And all a dead person could do was lay six feet under, unable to do a thing! But Rory was different—even if she was not connected to Henry by blood, she was alive. That meant she could sweet-talk him, whispering nice words to cajole him. And what could dead Sophie do about that? Hence, Rory found renewed strength despite being exhausted and started crawling toward Henry's car, bawling as she did. She had a clear objective and did not care that her hands and knees were scraped through. "Daddy… Look at me… It hurts so much… Daddy…"