The Devil Is A Lie God Is Exalted Novels & Stories

He saw the beauty in everything, even in mankind, despite their obvious failings,' he said, his voice tinged with a sardonic edge. 'You don't agree with him.' 'How can I when mankind was so willing to believe the worst about him? The Devil? Satan? Father of Lies? I mean, fuck, that was the best one, wasn't it? When all he ever did was tell the truth? Father of fucking Lies.' His face twisted bitterly. 'Mankind took what the Angels sold to them and bought it. All of it. Hook, line and fucking sinker. And what's worse is that they peddled those lies, they elaborated on them, embellished them with their own little plot twists, and then they turned him into the enemy, when all the time it's the

She closed her eyes violently, hesitating with all her faith and complete confidence in the truth: "The devil is delusional in his strength and tyranny in front of the weak in faith and religion, the devil is weak in front of the strong in will and faith. The devil's weevil does not lead the righteous believers, and the devil's weevil is nothing but an illusion that lays a veil on the weak minds of Satan, who feeds on our weak minds. Souls of the weak without will and faith, I am not weak, I do not believe in Satan and his followers. He yelled at her, filling his throat, squeezing her neck so violently, holding her breath, "Stop, shut up, you damned, shut up, or I will rip out your tongue a

I have to be strong and help Oliver. Once I will successfully save him and send him away from this devil, then I will go back to the devil and surrender myself to him. Maybe, I am fated to be a devil, maybe God hasn’t written a prince for my fairytale but a devil. I smiled bitterly, the thought of becoming a devil is heart-chilling but I am willing to do this because I know that, that devil loves me a lot and he would never harm me ever, and it feels like he is really my one and only.

Elias turned toward the three who had once sat highest among the Ascended. Cassiel looked up at him, expression empty. “Do what you must.” “I will.” Elias raised a hand, divine fire crackling in his palm. “Because if the gods fell once for their lies—” His voice dropped. “—they will fall again for mine.”

, Noah clutched at his heart as if he had suffered a heavy blow, “Don’t tell me! Is evolution a lie as well!?!” Black suddenly felt that something wasn’t quite right with this person in front of him, but couldn’t quite point out where the feeling came from. “Haven is a lie, God is a lie, even science is a lie! My whole life is a lie!!” Noah made a tragic picture of a broken beauty as he looked up with his misty eyes to where the sky should be, or at least, in the direction he thought was up. The only thing missing to complete the picture was a single tear rolling down his soft white cheeks.

are gods and goddesses of benevolence and malevolence, and though some are mostly evil, they are seldom completely evil. Their job is to tear things down via disaster, ruination, disease, illness, and death. They are an essential part of the eternal cycle of life, death, and rebirth. Human beings, understandably, seek to avoid these torments as much as possible. Monotheism creates a sharper polarization between good and evil. The one Creator is all-good but permits evil to exist under the direction of an archfi end. We console ourselves with the explanation that evil serves to test and demonstrate our moral fi ber and spiritual worthiness. Our fate in the afterlife—eternal heaven or eternal

That night she came to dinner wearing shorts, she looked so fucking sexy and I wanted to send every one of my men out of the dining room and fuck the shit out of her on the dining table but I quickly brushed the thought off because what the fuck. Watching her sleep so peacefully made my heart start beating differently, I didn’t even know that shit still works. In my ‘line of work’, people refer to me as The Devil and I love that nickname. My hand involuntarily reached out to tuck a strand of her hair but I stopped and got up when I heard Gio come in. Thank God he didn’t see that. “Oh, why is our princess sleeping on a couch?” Gio said “Don’t know, don’t care” I answered as I loosened my tie

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.

"You took my heart away. That night you were so into me. Why can't you just take responsibility?!" "SsSShh!Tone down your voice," Henry whispered. Khana calmed down for a bit, yet she was still willing to argue if necessary. He looked at the sky and added, "I beg you to pray with me and ask for forgiveness from him." "I won't ask for forgiveness. Why can't you just leave your situation and start all over with me as your wife!" Khana uttered in frustration. “If you keep tempting me to sin, both of us will be doomed. Humanity will fall apart as the sky falls with god’s wrath," Henry replied.