The Root Of All Evil Book Novels & Stories

We were spooon fed every information and everything matched the ones we learnt about even though different pack had their own version of the legend. I stepped away from the shelf, closing the distance between us until I was standing right behind her. The faint scent of the soap from my bathroom still lingered on her skin, fighting against the odor of the archives. It was the only thing in this room that felt real. Reaching over her shoulder, I picked up the book she had just rejected. The Roots of Genesis: A History of the Divine Flora. I flipped through the pages, scanning the hand-drawn illustrations of the massive white tree that sat at the heart of our grounds.

But I felt anger, deep and unfiltered anger against God and the heavens, because this was wrong. This was not how my story was meant to end. Evil wasn't supposed to win. Goodness wasn't supposed to be crushed like this. This was a dirty, cruel fate!!! END OF BOOK 1 PROBABILITY OF BOOK TWO!

I would love to make myself a pair of working boots out of you and stepp in cow and horse shit with them as often as possible. He was the devil himself, going way out to increase fear, and his torture where worse and worse the angrier he got. However, I refused to be afraid. Along with his words was his hot, heavy stank breathing. They brought a picture of a devil from those cult books I’ve had to study in the past. Yes, this was evil incarnate in front of me.

I never did anything wrong and I know I’ll go to heaven. I remember I tried to please you and in the process I lost myself. I gave everyone everything I had and now I have nothing left. I have wanted to be dead for so long. I don't really know how I made it as far as this, becase i just think about being dead. I am never happy. Why did so many people lie to me. I wish I never told anyone I am gay. Why the fuck did I do that. Damion started this. I wish he was dead. I trusted him.

“... Cherry, she wasn’t a good person, why was she alive then?” “That’s evil of you, Eden.” Farrah shook her head, unbelieving how her friend could be so cold-blooded when saying those words. Eden shrugged. “Compared to her, I’m still a rookie. Her? She’s the root of all evil in this hospital, I tell you. Do you know what she did?” Farrah shook her head. How would she know? Her life didn’t revolve around someone she wasn’t even familiar with. They did not even consider her an acquaintance, so Farrah didn’t care a shit ton about her.

Emma gulped and felt her heart pounding in her chest. Damn, something so inexplicably exquisite about the way he calls her name. A tear streamed down her cheek—but the water droplets swept it away before he could even take notice of her vulnerability—as she lowered her arms revealing her nudity to his hungry eyes. Holding back a sob Emma stood in front of him completely naked, drenching with water and humiliation. The nudity was not only of her body but her soul and morals also laid bare, crushed by his arrogance and majesty. What had she done wrong to deserve such a cruel fate?

“I came across it as a child. I don’t remember the book, but I remember the story vividly. It says that when God was creating man, He had to leave halfway. The devil came, saw the unfinished man, and smeared filth on him. When God returned, the man was so dirty He couldn’t clean him. God turned him over, clean inside out, hiding the filth. It explains why the human heart is corrupt, and why humans excrete materially.” I had never heard this story before, and it fascinated me. I thought of Julian— handsome, charming, talkative, seemingly perfect. Inside… cunning, vicious, cruel. The devil must have exploited God’s lapse when creating him. Hayes said, soothingly, “You don’t need to ask why Jul

The fates have been rumoured since chapter 12, only to make their first debut at the ending chapters. Good vs Evil is the theme BBP|•|CAA is centred on. Having starting with the assumed good, releasing evil from hell and going further to discover a prophecy which was written from a higher not so evil force. (Fate). Fates are classified under neutral but due to their pride and greed to remain in power, they got classified under evil. Their actions defined what they are, especially, Malfada, (the one who speaks) THEME OF COURAGE AND PERSEVERANCE

Melisa declared. She was right… I reviewed all the events from my life and, with my current knowledge, I wouldn't act the way I did in more than a half of the situations that end up bad for me. I was always that one “nice girl” who treated everyone kindly even if they didn't deserved it, even when they treated me evilly…

in history. This was Valerius Prime. Not the descendant I had killed in the Ziggurat, but the Original Sovereign who had built the West to protect the North from its own nature. "You’ve reached the Root of the Regret, Darlene," Valerius Prime spoke, his voice sounding like the grinding of tectonic plates. "I watched you break my machines. I watched you corrupt my algorithms. You have a talent for Human Chaos that even I didn't anticipate when I drafted the first contract."