Sin Of Pride Novels & Stories

DECLAN SHE WAS GOING to hate me. I didn’t blame her. Couldn’t, really. None of this was her fault. It was all mine. All because of pride. All because of my coveting something. Two sins, but I lived my life with sins darkening every aspect of it. I didn’t care about my immortal soul. Hadn’t since she’d walked out of my world. Pussy. I let the word flip through my mind, but it didn’t anger me.

With one deep thrust he reaches the edge and shatters until he loses control. When our bodies finally stops painting, he gets dressed and turn to me, he places a single kiss on my forehead Joshua ~”Come let me take you home, you don’t need to hide in this place any longer.” ******************** I am Veronica. I will always be called a slut and a whore. I still get whatever I want and desire, I just don't use my body anymore. The only sin my body gives into is hot as fuck and walking beside me. Joshua will and can take my body over and over again, he is my biggest sin and my deepest desire.

“You’re a fearless lawyer, but your utter arrogance is the reason why you’re hanging up there, Hilary. Better to reign in hell than serve in heaven, right?” Hilary struggled, a useless effort. “My dad made me read Paradise Lost when I was a kid. It kinda blew my mind. John Milton was a genius. Anyway, your pomposity and insolence have caused someone to hate you so much that that person actually donated a huge amount to see you being skinned alive. But let me just say that money isn’t the only reason why you are here. You see, I just don’t kill. I have qualifiers and you simply qualified. You committed pride, the very sin from which the other sins arise.”

Well,who in their right mind would want that to happen. He was pulled out of his thoughts to witness the event this church was doing.They had lined up a bunch of women before the vast congregation and were shaming them for breaking their vows of celibacy till marriage.Asmo felt a fire burning withn him that instant.He was fuming inside.He hated public display of people others deemed to be sinners . All of humanity were sinful so to take a few bad nuts out of the rotten many and call them out for their deeds was an unacceptable principle for Asmo.

After a disbelieving beat ticked by, I allowed my gaze to travel to the lazy bastard, who lounged in his chair and, I knew fromexperience, had full use of both of his hands. “Sloth is a sin,” I said, my gaze narrowed. “So is pride,” he returned. “In fact, it’s believed to be the deadliest of themall.” Ugh. Now I had to serve him, or I was the greater sinner. I hated whoever took the time to teach this man the Bible. I dropped my fork and forced a smile. “Tea or water, D’yavol?” Elbow resting on the armof his chair, he ran a thumb across his jaw like he was thinking about it. Ahint of pleasure sparkled in his eyes at the demeaning situation he’d put me in.

"Shinee, you're wrong. Does your past unnerve me, yes. But I'm not looking to change you or to hope you have other abilities. Trust me, I want nothing more than for you to be who you tell me you are, for you to be who you act like when you're with me." It couldn't be more true. As much as I would like to believe that the kindness Shinee has extended me recently is a part of his behavior, of his personality, I know better. He is a Sin, one who has lived a long time, and has made more mistakes than I could ever imagine. That I know for certain.

"You frustrate me in ways no one else has ever done before. Still I put up with you despite all your nonsense. I do that not because I'm a nice person, I'm far from it, but because I need you. I need you to fulfil my act of revenge on my deadbeat father. I'm using you, you're using me as simple as that. I need you and you need me." "We need to have each other's backs, let's be a force to be reckoned with. Look, we will probably argue about a lot of things and we'll throw bottles at each other or whatever. But using each other's trauma and pain against the other? That shouldn't happen. Do you understand?" " Yes I do. You sure do talk a lot." I roll my eyes. "That needed to be said. Promise me

Mark sneered the word, and then laughed; "They say it's a deadly sin. No my friends denial is a sin, and those who deny greatness are the true sinners. To keep this short and use a modern term these people are haters. They hate us because they know were better and they are jealous. I am not supposed to take pride in my appearance because they don't look like me. I should hold back at work so my inferior co-workers look less inferior." Mark sighed for dramatic effect and shook his head before continuing;

We have sat around with hearts heavy with grief as a man who has knelt in these same pews himself has proudly boasted of a method of sin, exploiting the vulnerability of a dying man in order to satisfy his own greed and pride. We pray for his soul. We pray for the innocent families shattered by his behavior. And we affirm, unequivocally, that such a life, built upon such a foundation, is a travesty of the teachings of Jesus Christ. Servant-leadership, not seduction. Legacy based on faith and fidelity, not fornication and fraud. We call for repentance. And until the day that we may do so, we must, as a spiritual community, stand distinct from this celebration of sin.

I mocked, "Does you pride hurts realizing that I am superior than you in many ways than one when I'm fully a demon?" Mortem is annoyed as he said, "I guess we won't find out because I'll be killing you now." "You just couldn't let that pride go, couldn't you?" I said, "You just had to be the best- number one." "What can I say? That's the original sin after all, Tate." Mortem said as he lunged at me using his pesky shadows to force me inside the death ring where instant death awaits for the defeated one. It's barbaric which is my father, Satan got rid of it during his reign but demons being demons, insisted we keep it.