Atheist Stories

(A 'Wake Up Dead Man'- Fanfiction) After her father dies following a failed brain operation due to cancer, Jia honors his final wish: to visit a small Catholic church in the quiet town of Chimney Rock, upstate New York. But the church's imposing pastor, Monsignor Wicks, is determined to keep outsiders at bay. He doesn't realize Jia isn't here for faith or leadership-she's here to fulfill her father's last request, even if she doesn't believe in God. When a shocking murder rocks the tiny parish, long-buried secrets begin to surface-and Jia soon realizes that Chimney Rock hides far more than she ever imagined.

Michael's heart and soul were only for his businesses, at least until he met Deborah. From the moment he laid eyes on her, he was instantly attracted and the feeling was mutual - which had never happened to him! He envisioned her as his wife but she dumped him. Time and her absence helped him forget the heartbreak. But when he was least expecting, it appeared that life had brought Deborah back into his circles. She came in a version that was more lovable and attractive than before, and despite their unsolved issues, Michael decided to grasp this chance to have Deborah back, no matter what the cost. Where would love lead him?

You were told that the truth would set you free, but did you look at the scars of the "freedom" received? Have you dug deep intro scripture yet? Thinking if it all made sense? Have you ever thought that if you went to heaven there is someone else bound to go to hell? Or did you ever realize that the bread you were promised, was never truly yours?

"Tell me your confession, my child," the priest spoke behind the enclosed little window inside the confessional. I intertwined my hands together as I kneel, I opened my mouth and confessed, "Dear father, I am in love with a woman...." I said. The silence took over the whole room before I continued, "And I am not ashamed of it," •••• For years, Divina Clarke never believed in God, an atheist to be precise. She believed that everything about the spiritual creator was just a fictional story written by humans. Not until she has fallen to a woman... a nun... a person whose beliefs are way opposite than hers. Started from being friends until they created a spark that will soon change their lives. Will their illicit affair thrive in a society where most people believe that loving someone with the same gender is a sin?

Relationships between students and teachers should always be professional, but we all know that teachers couldn't make it without choosing a pet student. That happened in fourth grade. Only that their relationship was... special.

When Priya, a dutiful wife and mother in her forties, accidentally stumbles upon her teenage daughter's private chats with a boy named Akshay, curiosity turns into fixation. As she secretly begins to read their messages, what starts as concern for her daughter spirals into an obsession with the boy himself-his words, his charm, his freedom. Confined within the expectations of family, religion, and a life she never truly chose, Priya finds herself drawn to Akshay's world-reckless, unfiltered, alive. But the closer she watches, the blurrier the boundaries between mother and voyeur, protector and betrayer become. When her secret finally threatens to unravel, Priya must confront the truth about her own loneliness and the fragile facade of her perfect life. The Watcher is a haunting psychological drama about desire, guilt, and the perilous ways we seek connection when no one is truly looking.

The story of Arya and Zayesha will be coming to your wattpad in 2026. "Ishq woh ibadat hai jiska qubool hona bhi imtihan hota hai." Arya Dhawan has spent his life mastering restraint. Raised to inherit a legacy, he believes in control, reason, and the careful silence that keeps families intact. Faith has never been part of his vocabulary-choice has never truly been his. Zayesha Rehman lives by conviction instead of certainty and her sabr. A Muslim woman building her life on her own terms, she believes in God, in dignity, and in walking away from what asks her to disappear. Her rebellion is quiet. Her faith, unshaken. They meet where they should not- in borrowed silences, in work that becomes refuge, in moments too small to matter and too heavy to forget. "Aapko Allah par yakeen nahin?" she says. "Aap par karta hoon kaafi nahin hai?" he answers. Friendship turns dangerous. Love turns forbidden. But when Arya's truth comes to face and the world reminds them of their place, Zayesha steps back first. "Hume koi qubool nahin karega." "Tum karogi?" This is a story of forbidden love and quiet rebellion. Of an atheist who learns to kneel-not in belief, but in devotion. Of a faithful woman who refuses to be saved by a man who hasn't yet saved himself. Because some loves are not meant to be loud. They are meant to be endured. And some prayers are not answered by God- but by the courage to choose each other anyway.

The word narcissism is often thrown around as a way of attacking or labeling others who have caused us pain in our life. What if this word could actually hold the key to healing? What if a discussion of narcissism could actually help us to bring balance to the topsy turvy world we have been subjected to? If you would like to learn how you can grow from this personal self-discovery then please read this book. If you see it, it will change your life forever.

*A journey through silence, seasons of the mind, alien mirrors, and the unshakable force of nature. From the fragility of human attention to the vastness of cosmic imagination, these pieces move between poetry and reflection, asking not whether nature will survive - but whether we will survive alongside it. Part lament, part satire, part manifesto, this cluster peers into the abyss and listens for echoes.

Hiraya never thought she'll fell in love with someone else while having relationship with Max. - • - Photo used in the book cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner. #gl

Eighteen year old Salem Ross is a recent high school graduate with no intention of doing anything that involves any sort of change in her life. Hadeon is an outgoing twenty year old from Ukraine who hasn't been in America for very long. The two scatterbrained young adults are walking down the same unclear path of their unorganized future. As they meet, they come to the realization that they can still steer themselves in the right direction

Just a bunch of stuff about religion and spirituality and stuff related to it written by your friendly neighborhood Agnostic

A bird that is many people. Maybe you or me or our parents.

A) Efrin My village got purged for what they call "using the devils medicin." You could say i was lucky that i wasnt home. But now i will be sold as a slave and to top it off some voices started to appear in my head. B) Demon Hmm, just a bit more and the memory saving process should beginn. Lets check the wires one more time. No problem there. Oh well, it worked fine with the rats... C) Mark Ugh, i know i messed up by choosing to work for those royal priests. Now they want me to bring them some orphans. I dont want to be under suspicion of blasphemy again. Disclaimer: Normaly i write in german, this is my first story entirly writen in english. If you see mistakes, feel free to correct me, but it will probably take some time for me to react to it. Creative Commons Attribution to the story itself, but not for any images i may add. For now i will only use images i have the right to use but they are not part of the CC of this story.

Just your average ex-lukewarm Christian hoping to bring people closer to God and improve our relationships with Him by sharing my opinions and some notes on the Bible. Non-believers are welcome to find God and what his purpose is in their lives. I'll try my best to convince you that God is real and He loves you and would love a relationship with you regardless of what you believed. #3 in Godisreal

as we all know everything start with thoughts and imaginative thinking, even science-itself that scientist brag about, is nothing but compounded thoughtfully thinking's. nothing but further commitment's and research's create unbelievable things like aircrafts and spaceships, what got me thinking is not how this beings find particularly things and make it remarkable science, but, but why they bragging their inventions to mighty god whom created the whole world in six days, I'm not talking about a particular god but by all organized gods, let us not stuck with a one-offs, as we all can realize we all been raced by uncharacteristic thought that based from our parents thought as they gathered through their elders, in particularly not judging my parent nor anyone's parent just because they believes those myths, but swiftly if I tried to ask any of those believers why they choose this particularly religion, they won't give me reasonable answer, just unexpected attitude, it's like they don't even know why they choose this particularly religion, as it seems they never chosen it but been raced by it, as the philosopher calls it a nothing but a hobby. Probably me thinking is nothing but hobby that I gained from thinking-daily since I learn how to breathe or be enjoyed by the toxic air knowing it may-infects me, but if I tried to gather all of my thoughts and writhing it down on a plane peppers it will create nothing but more thoughts.

After a terminal disease takes the life of her twin sister five years ago, Frances loses her faith in God and Christianity, until she meets with a dreadful encounter. ***** Frances' definition of a fun-filled life is dating the coolest guy in campus, attending night clubs and living a wild life. She eventually gets to share a hostel room with Deborah, a born again Christain and daughter of a renowned pastor. She makes it her life mission to frustrate Deborah, but Deborah continually replaces her hatred with love. Frances encounters a life or death situation on campus, and finds herself praying to God- probably her last. How far can the shortest and most insignificant prayer go? Would God hear her this time around or what happened when she prayed to him concerning her sister would happen again? Find out in this faith uplifting novel.

In this short essay, I tackle Pascal's Wager alongside the inherent problems the well known thought experiment has.