Sin And Salvation Novels & Stories

Rachel was very loud with her approach,it seemed as if she was having an unfathomable conflict with God. “Listen....confess your sins and recieve salvation,that's all you need to relieve yourself the guilt of your sins” “Didn't you just tell me that God wouldn't forgive my sins??” The priest paused and listened to what she was saying with a quizzical look on his face. “You must have gotten things mixed up Mrs Rachel...God loves and God forgives. In 1st John 1:9,it quotes that if we confess our sins ,he is faithful and just to forgive us our.........”

Not if she hadn’t got what she desires the most. “Well, you do not need to worry about such things for there is someone that is already after the keys, as one thing is all you need to do and make sure of. Your role and your standing in the later part will be your salvation and the very price for your sin, remember that, Emie.” Giving her the instruction and a warning, she nods admitting her weakness, as she could not hide anything from him, where everyone is like an open book to HIS stance. For all along HE is but GOD.

After all, the sins he committed were worse than theirs. "I-I will... entrust you all with my daughter's life." Zacharias took off his feet from his chest as Fernando rashly sat up and gasped while regaining his breath, the other gazed down at him before walking away. They say, a sin for a sin will always and forever be equal, and repentance is the sinner's only defense, but sometimes, being faithfully devoted can lead to blindness from many more truths that are stopping them from their capabilities and limits, transpiring of beliefs and notions that lead to loss of control in yourself, drowned in the sea of coercion instead of the sea of tranquility which the eternal suffering of the sinner

I'll care for them as if they were my own pups…" she sobbed. Mae thought she could cry her way out again, that he would soften like before. Little did she know that her tears only made him sick. "They're my pups, and you'll never have the chance to look after them again!" he said coldly, looking at Mae as if he were looking at a corpse. "I must have been blind to fall for someone as vicious as you! I'll bring Soleil back. As for you… You'll atone for your sins!"

He paused, taking a deep breath, "He saved me. I was held at gunpoint that day, but he pushed me out of the way and took the bullet. He's not a bad guy; he's just an injured soul in need of a guiding light to pull him out of the darkness he's trapped in. “And I'm absolutely sure that you're the only person who can be that light for him." After finishing the food, Luca went down to pursue his work but here I was sitting beside Romeo, debating my feelings, Luca's words echoed in my mind. "Thank you for taking care of him, Julia. I truly believe you're too pure for this world." I let out a heavy sigh, questioning myself whether I truly deserved such praise. Unsureness clouded my thoughts, but a

Hubris― Remember how father once taught me about the cardinal sins and how humanity struggled—and fell? He taught me of self-sacrifice, of serving a purpose, of redemption and salvation. As he added, redemption is only the first step to salvation; this is the process of renewing and freeing people from their servitude to sin by acquiring back their liberty from sin at a cost.

Her eyes got wet as she sucked him hard. Donato leaned his head back. His eyes were half closed. But he was not really thinking about Sofia. He was thinking about the woman from the party. Serena. Her green eyes. The way she looked at him without fear. The way she said no so calmly. No one said no to him. Ever. He grabbed Sofia’s hair tighter and pushed harder into her throat. “Fuck yes,” he groaned. “Suck it like you mean it.” Sofia made a moaning sound around his cock. Her hands moved on the bottom part as she worked faster. Donato came with a deep grunt. He shot his cum down her throat. She swallowed all of it. Then she looked up at him with hungry eyes and wiped her mouth.

Perfect. “See you soon.” He’d written it himself, fog blooming from his mouth in the cold like smoke from a sermon. She’d see it when she came home, her pretty mouth falling open in that little O of shock he used to love so much. She thought she was safe with that big bastard in her house. Cute. She thought she was strong now. Even cuter. Eden Cross had carried his sins once without even knowing it. Signed her name to accounts she’d never opened. Smiled beside him in church while his assistant—God bless Tiffany—warmed his bed after evening service.

Maddison slowly retraced her steps and went to their table, "Yes, Sister Georgina." Georgina eyed her, "What was that act in the place of God?" Maddison looked down, playing with her fingers, "I'm sorry Sister Georgina but I don't know what you're talking about." "Lying is a sin and you've committed two sins in a day, only Lord knows how much you've sinned, I don't want to report you." "Please do not report me, Sister Georgina, I'll go and confess my sins right away, and beg God for forgiveness," Maddison begged.

However, the urge to avenge the humiliation and embarrassment was high on his nerves. "Salvation." He chuckled. "Whores don't get any salvation. Heck I doubt if born sluts like you even know the meaning of faith." His words successfully broke her last rays of hope, leaving enough pain for her soul to whither till eternity. Her wrists were roughly bound, followed by sounds of clothe tearing. Hazel didn't open her eyes. Her mind went numb, refusing to receive heartbreaking message from her body, that was testifying the endless torture it was undergoing. Why? For sin she didn't commit.