Sinners Condemned Novels & Stories

Crying because the man I had kept my promise to, failed to keep the promise he made to my daughter and I. I really wanted to ask ...... to ask him why he had changed all of a sudden. To ask him why he had jilted me on the altar barely two weeks after he begged me not to leave him. I really wanted to know!!!! But the answers to those questions didn't really matter to me anymore. What mattered to me at that moment was, HE IS A SINNER and he must definitely get RECKONED.

’ I thought to myself. “I apologize about your son, Mrs. Robins,” I said truthfully, I hated when bad people came from a good background that they took for granted and left behind suffering loved ones to grieve them. Bradley wouldn’t spend all of eternity in Hell since he committed only six out of the seven sins, he would spend the most time in there compared to his friends who only committed two or three sins. Since Bradley showed little-to-no envy, I had to count it as six and he wasn’t turned into a full demon who would spend all of eternity in Hell.

the priest replied. The man, Conrad, sighed. His lips were heavy, laden with the imminent confession of a sin that he was ashamed of, a sin that he was guilty of. This sin tormented him, made him feel less of himself, filthy, dirty, and without salvation. But the word if God stood sure. That was his only saving grace. If he confessed his sins and forsook them, he would be forgiven. “I confess my sins every time I get the chance,” he began. “Still, every day, I go out and I am faced with these sins once again. I am tired.”

"Alger, do you know that not all sins are forgiven?" "I didn't know that until now. The Reverend said all sinners are forgiven of their sins as long as they come into God's presence with a willing heart." "True," the Reverend's boy smiled. "The door to Christ is always left ajar for those who seek, welcoming the sinners and all form of creatures inside as long as they agree to surrender their heart." The Reverend's boy pushed a part of the wall and the wall moved noiselessly. It opened.

The Lord doesn't accept the prayers of a sinner,” Roman whispered. "I'm not a sinner,” Sophia managed to hug her knees. “I’m not a sinner," "You were born a sinner, Sophia,” Alecia said again. “Chase told that to you. He did! Your parents were sinners! The man who kills for you is a sinner! The world you were born into is that of sinners! Everyone around you are sinners! That makes you a sinner!" "Please stop it,” Sophia covered her ears and placed her forehead on her knees. “I’m not a sinner. It doesn't mean I'm a sinner,"

I’m glad that no one else had heard him say that. “All of us as we stand here have made mistakes. We’ve sinned one way or the other. Only you and the Gods know that. If someone else knew your sins, you’d probably not be with us here today. For those of us who’ve been given a second chance, although our sins, this uprising is our compensation. It will compensate for our sins, it will compensate for our wrong doings, our lies, betrayals, jealousy, hate and our worse regrets. As I stand here, I’ve been sinful, I’ve done things I regret and will always regret my whole life. But if I can risk my life to save future lives, that’s a good enough reason for my sins to be forgiven by the Gods. I know

They'd had six months to prepare themselves mentally for it, but six months had not been enough to prepare for what was required of them. "We are not barbarians that we would min'lessly slaughter men, no matter what they are," Ordan continued. "The men yer will be hun'ing are men who have committed crimes against the credence. Among them are murderers, rapists, an' child molesters. They have been foun' guilty an' sentenced to death. However, yer will be the executioners. Should they survive the test, they will be judged to have survived the wrath of Truth. They will be vindicated under the credence, an' yer all will be vindicated of yer place in the seminary."

However, letting them be, gnaws at their conscience every passing moment! Goddess! I am such a genius! A person who wrongs you and later on accepts it will live with the guilt for a lifetime. What better punishment can such a person get than being granted a chance at redemption? However, there are depraved idiots like Connor. Such people do not even have a conscience! Those have to be eliminated without giving them a chance.

The front gate was wide open. And inside? Bodies. Three of our men—executed. Bullet to the head. Clean. Precise. But that wasn’t the worst of it. Spray-painted across the inside wall were two words in red: SINS REMEMBERED. Alessia’s face turned to stone. “It’s Luca,” she said coldly. “No,” I said, narrowing my eyes. “It’s Claudia.” Her head snapped toward me. “Claudia?” she asked. “Why would she—?”

For several long minutes, silence stretched between them, thick and heavy with everything they refused to say. Finally, Damien exhaled sharply and ran a hand through his disheveled hair. “We’re going to get caught one day,” he said quietly, his voice rough. “And when that happens, my father won’t just kill you. He’ll make sure we both suffer in ways you can’t even imagine.”