Blasphemy Stories

Once upon a rock concert, Ariana Taylor and her air headed best friend Rose went to go see Black Veil Brides. But never did they expect to become close friends with them, or let alone the fact that their own band actually gets to go on tour with them. But the one thing Ariana doesn't want is to fall in love. Which is considerably hard considering that she could actually be falling for Andy Biersack.

Azarion hates God, Not because he doesn't believe he does. His thoughts is full of every God that is cruel. No one has ever loved him the way he wants to love someone else, He's always wanted someone to care, to choose him. But no one does. So, he gives up on love, He gives in to anger, He wants to hurt the world... maybe even destroy it. Then Vernia comes into his life, She's soft. She believes in goodness, in God, and somehow, in him as well She doesn't run from his darkness. She stays, And slowly... she begins to heal.. him, eventho he's in the brink of madness

Just bored. Wanting to publish something for the first time. Inspired a little by Blasphemous.

The drip, drip brought back the memory of those screams. She could smell the crimson from that day, or was it crimson, salt, left behind by the blood and tears of some other prisoner. Were they abused? She wondered. How were her children. She thought of them a dozen times a day, she asked the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost to keep them safe. Jamil she had long ago realized would be spared his father's beatings. That day only brought it to her conscious. She had always known. But she saw it that day. Her beautiful daughter Maryam, that was who she was more worried about. Drip, drip. Splat. Splat. The water smelled bad. Sour, of shit. It tasted even worse. She had been forced to drink it, they had starved her, and deprived her of water for a few days. Was it days? She didn't know. There was no night and day in this place. Just the collective quiet and screams for food, for water, for mercy. Confessions of sins that the prisoners had not committed, anything to get out. Most harrowing were the screams. The whips, the flays, the screams. She winced every time she heard one. She shivered the first time she had heard one. She shuddered as she thought of that. The hair on her back rose, she pulled her arms around herself. It was unearthly. Not an animal's scream, not her screams when her husband beat her, not even when he had hit her with a bat. Not the screams of the dog that those kids had cornered, and were poking with sticks, some throwing stones at it, as if it were the devil himself. No, none of those screams. This came from a deeper place. This was a scream from before civilization. From before language. This was a scream, guttural. Loud, screeching, very much in pain.

A story of a wicked man who had redemption.

Can Jesus' mighty dong convince Stalin of the power of the holy spirit?

What if I told you everyone was damned to eternal torment before they were ever born? That jesus never existed, and none of us know or can know any 'god' because we've been eternally separated? It's true. I've lived in the nightmare of realization for more than fifteen years now. I've studied the bible in depth and I have proof. This book is about reality. I guarantee, I'm not making it up. I can tell you this. It is not a novel, and it may turn out to be the scariest thriller you ever have or will read in your life. Depending on whether or not you realized I'm right about everything. Comparable to the story in which everyone who reads a book or watches a movie dies. Like 'the ring', except this is real. And no word can describe the terror I have lived with, or that some of you will live or die with. A true story worth more than all of the books ever written. And whether or not I'm unfortunate enough to beat any of you there, and whether or not you believe me. . . I'LL SEE YOU IN HELL.

Beware of the contents of this book. Once you read, you can never un-read. Once you know, you can never un-know. What is written shall be written forever. And again. The cycle must be broken. ~ This is my submission for NanoWrimo 2014. I hope you guys enjoy it. :)

After her mothers death Andy Mason is forced to move back to southern Illinois, after moving in with her mothers best friend Andy makes some startling discoveries about herself and the people around her. Lost and confused she falls for someone she shouldn't. How will Andy handle her new life and everything that comes with it?

"A boy with no name. A world shaped by paths. And a fall that unravels fate itself." In a world where divine titans known as Aeons guide humanity through six sacred paths-Fate, Death, Chaos, Nature, Knowledge, and War-nearly everyone follows one. These paths shape society, belief, and identity. To oppose them is to be blasphemous. After falling from a bridge and losing all memory of who he is, a boy is rescued by a taskforce that follows the path of Fate. Given the name Geese by his savior Andruv, he joins their mission to keep peace and uphold destiny. Though he can't recall his past, his body remembers how to fight-wielding a chain weapon with unnatural instinct. "I am Geese... a follower of Vingior, who presides over the path of Fate." But even Fate cannot bind the storm rising within him.

*sequel to Sweet Blasphemy* Eponine Price was a normal child. She was small with ice blue eyes and brown curls. she had her obsessions and her ups and downs. Did I also mention she's lived with Black Veil Brides all her life. After the getting back together of her mum, Envy, and BVB singer Andy Eppi has finally all grown up. And this year is going to be different. She's not going to be that simple grade abiding girl anymore. No; she's going to live up to her true identity of a rockstar's daughter. Let's watch my butterfly grow up.

is it really worth killing for?

As the title literally states, this is a collection of G/t Horror One Shots and Serials. They are meant to horrify/disturb/unsettle/scare/traumatize (j/k on that one >_>)/shock/yadda yadda readers like you (and myself even). Not really intended to be Fetish-y. Meant to chill, not thrill. I just think awful horrible things are fun to write... just like I find gory movies like the Saw movies entertaining, but they don't turn me on or whatever lol. I'm not condoning violence in any way. This is pure fiction and meant for entertainment and/or shock value. Don't associate me as a person with this kind of crud. lol. I'm a caring pacifist softie irl. Otherwise the mature things would be: Gratuitous violence/ gore/ vore/ crushing (maybe, just maybe, idk if i can do it.. but its horrible... so it'd fit here... x_X)/ fear play (may include mouthplay; less teasing more malicious intent / Abuse (any kind possible/ Nudity and|or Sexual Content *barring* explicit descriptions of the actual act/ Suicide or Suidcal Thoughts/ Murder (maybe even Genocide or Mass Murder)/ Occult/ Blasphemy/ Other Bad Stuff?? p.s. things may get a little gay sometimes. if that bothers you gtfo! p.s.s don't expect much fluff, if any... And if you say any, well, don't hold your breathe... if you know what I mean (I'm not even sure I know what I mean. Who knows what I'll write

In This article you will learn what is the "sin that leads to death" and if it's related to or the same sin as "blasphemy against the Holy Spirit." I just want to say that this article is not my own work but belongs to (I copied and pasted it): (thirdmill.org) - the article was written by Dr. Joseph R. Nally, Jr. I decided to use his article of this topic because I believe he explaines it very well what this sin is and how one commits it. So if you claim to be a follower of Jesus Christ and may have backslide once or twice or many times and wonder if you have committed this sin or blasphemy against the Holy Spirit (the unforgivable sin) well this article is for you. Please enjoy.

too much light can leave you just as blind as too much darkness

"When the darkness comes nobody can save you, even your shadow, just close your eyes and pray for death, or do blasphemy to everything even your God itself", Based on true story from the author itself, The following content consists about offensive and blasphemous languages, Not meant to insult about certain religion or believers in real life, Reader discretion advised. "Close minded person prohibited to read this literary works"

murder. m. • Acción y efecto de quitar la vida. • Lo que Grace odia de su naturaleza. • Lo que Adonis intentará justificar. Obra refistrada en Safe Creative. Autoras: Lu Èreb & Minerva Herz Fecha de publicación: 14 de Agosto (2018) Finalización: - Murder © 2018 La podéis encontrar en el perfil de HumanAttemp

Matt Kean, from Bring Me The Horizon, runs into this girl, Sarah at a guitar/bass shop. They become great friends. Matt secretly likes her, and his other band mates tease him. Will Matt and Sarah get together? Or will the band mates ruin their relationship?