Tate Bible Novels & Stories

They were studying. Tishe actually studies?! Now I feel like a fool for judging her. "I mean he's smart and hard working. What's not to like?" Sapphire said, a dreamy look in her eyes. I cringed. The knowledge that Sapphire had a crush on me made me feel very uncomfortable. Tishe took out an apple from her bag. "There's a verse in the Bible that says 'If God be with me, who can be against me?'. Most people say nobody. I say everybody." She took out her glasses, cleaned them and put them on.

The girl climbed the stairs, and tension sang in the air as she paged through the Bible, watching the audience under her lashes. She put her finger on a page and read, “ ‘For this is the message that ye heard from the beginning, that we should love one another. Not as Cain, who was of that wicked one and slew his brother. And wherefore slew he him? Because his own works were evil, and his brother’s righteous.’ ” “Shawna, Carter’s granddaughter,” Toby murmured to her. “This is going to get ugly.”

Mr Jayson said and left the place. Aiden turned to look at the bed which looked very comfy, with a blanket. Aside from his phone that was taken away from him, he kept every other thing that was his. He saw a white book with the Holy Bible boldly written on it. He walked towards the bed and picked it up. He had never used a bible before and didn't know where to find Romans. He checked the first page and found the index. He used that to find the scripture and he read it. 'For I reckon that the sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared with the glory which shall be revealed in us'

“That thing? Its called a television. You mean to tell me that your father does not possess televisions?” She shook her head, turning back to look at the strange metal object that her uncles comrade called a television, her curiosity increasing. “No sir, he banned the use of all earths technology. What does it do?” “Basically, you turn it on and you can watch programmes, listen to music and even watch movies. Such a fun device. And what entertainment and family activities do you possess in the heaven dimension?” Darren asked, his curiosity overwhelming him as he rose from his feet; slowly shuffling towards a large white cooler.

None of his books went unnumbered. The first page of the jotter had his mom's full name boldly written at the top in her calligraphic handwriting: 'From Victoria Sarah Ijeoma Edochie.' And, surprisingly, below it was his name: 'To Joel Chukwuebuka Edochie'. His brows dipped and he flipped to the other side. "Romans 10 vs 11: For the scripture saith, Whosoever believeth in him shall not be ashamed." Undoubtedly, this was hers because this used to be her favorite quote from the Bible.

I insisted. Drayce sighed. “I don’t know why that you can’t see it, but they wrote it in god’s text. No mortal could read this even me, but you, you could read it with no struggles.” And he looks impressed. “Really? You wrote it in a different text?” I looked at the paper one more time, but I still see simple words. I don’t know if Drayce is just fooling with me. “This is impossible.” Apollo said. “Who took this from her? This is a song that I wrote for her.”

Tate says sulkily, looking at Maeve and Meadow. “Actually, I do,” Maeve says, just as I’m about to suggest that he come help me with….something. I don’t know what I was going to suggest, but I can already tell that Tate needs a male role model in his life. He lost his parents at 10 and he’s been living with two older sisters that have been barely salvaging their little family. He’s going through puberty and probably too embarrassed to talk to Maeve about anything to do with the changes in his body. I’ll have to ask Maeve what he likes to do. If I’m going to be mated to his sister, that makes him my brother and I want us to have a good relationship.

Tate said, "Mentioning her name would summon her presence in this realm." "How come you know that?" This time, Tate didn't answer. He opened his mouth to say something but he didn't so I asked again, "What are you Tate?" "You shouldn't bother to know." Tate answered and when I tried to turn around and grab him, he vanished like he wasn't evern there in the first place. I searched around but I didn't see him again. Who exactly is he? I grabbed the book I dropped and to my surprise, I unconciously picked up a book about mythological creatures. It's the one I used to find out more about dragons- more about Arthur. I browsed through it once again and everything is still the same.

"Can I see it?" "Oh, I'm afraid not," He said forbiddingly. "You need to be a priest to read it. But I can read some of it to you that I think might help with your problem." "Thank you Father, that's so kind!" She bobbed in excitement, bouncing her generous chest. "I always follow the Bible's advice." "Okay, let's see now," He flicked through to a random page, tilting the book so she couldn't see it. "Here we go. The Book of, uh, Fellatius."