Satan Is The Author Of Confusion Novels & Stories

“That’s the weight of your sin. And the ecstasy of your surrender. Embrace it, little whore. Embrace your damnation. Your disgraceful cunt is leaking for it.” He continued to work her with the crucifix, his other hand sliding into her pussy, fingers plunging deep, stretching her. He fucked her with his fingers while the crucifix made her climax again and again, a raw, uncontrolled explosion of pleasure. The wet, slapping sound of his fingers inside her, combined with the rhythmic scrape of the cross, filled her ears. “Scream for your Father, Rose!” he commanded. “Scream for your damnation!”

it felt really painful. God, why? The tears that started streaming down his face were making his vision blurry, making him bump against people who were walking. He didn’t even bother saying his sorry, and those people cursed at him, and thought of him as a jerk. But no, Sane didn’t care. Sane didn’t care if those people thought of him as the worst person in the world. He didn’t care if those people thought that he was a spawn of Satan himself, that he was evil incarnate, he didn’t care. Because when one lost someone, he no longer cared

’d continue to serve a God who killed my parents.” Roslyn grimaced and whimper upon hearing what David said. “I forbid ya to say that,” Roslyn said, standing to her feet. “A light has no function in the daytime, David; a beacon shines only when there is darkness. To discover the light that is within us, we must go through the darkness and when Christ said that he was the light of the world, he was not talking about an external light at the heart of the universe only.” David smiled fleetingly at Roslyn. “Ya still remember the book so well.” Roslyn slightly smiled and nodded her head in response. “I cannot forget Sr. Stanislaus spiritual reflections; ya used to be so in love with her books. I

This Satan. "What is this," I asked in anger. "Finally you are talking," he said in his mocking tone. He wants to take revenge on me for not talking with him in the car by bringing up these papers now. Is he for real? "I'm asking you what the hell is this," I asked with a set jaw while glaring at him. All my happiness of getting the power of attorney papers was taken away from me like a flame from moths. How did I even think he would give me papers this easily and that too this fast without wanting anything in return? I'm a big fool to think he will give me what I want without tormenting me. Why I'm forgetting the fact that he is a satan of my life. He has taken birth on this earth just to c

Seth That was probably the sexiest thing I've ever seen. The confidence and authority in her was amazing. And of course the idiot I am I don't see it until it's to late. Commitment has never been my thing with girls and I was too busy focusing on keeping things casual that I never realized. Rolling around Bella's words in my head I can't come up with a single excuse for my behavior. I have known her my whole life and I know she doesn't sleep around. She is the most genuine person I know. I am such a fool; please be a way to fix this.

'His remark didn't really help me though, plus I don't think that 5'6 was small, they were all just crazy tall. "Henry right? Hi, I'm Carter Dawson, a pleasure to meet you." A guy wearing glasses like mine, lend his hand in front of me. He had a brown hair, and his eyes were the color of the sea, so deep and serene. I shook his hands and took my hand back, but the other blonde guy they were with held my hands in place and caressed it. "Ohh my! I see your future dear Henry! It will be so so bright, full of happiness, and most importantly full of sex, wait, what, OWWW!!”

Lucifer whispered, and Satan looked taken aback. "You don't think-" Satan started to say. "Well, if he wasn't, than why is one of her creations come here?" Lucifer snapped, dragging his hand through his hair. "What's going on?" Loss asked, his hands clenched into fists. "That creature was one created by God's wife." Satan replied, and Loss went still. "Is that good?" Loss asked.

She doesn't face me and I narrow my eyes at this information. Since I've been here Storm has sat as President for every meeting. I think I've seen Rounder three times and all of those times the guy looked like fuckin' shit. Cancer sucks fucking ass but a chapter is only as good as its President. And the Kanla Chapter's President can barely walk. How the fuck is he supposed to run a Chapter of The Satan Snipers deadliest brothers? Because that's exactly what I have sitting around me. These men that moved to start their own chapter in Kanla are the most sort out killers in the fucking world.