Amish Novels & Stories

the pastor asked looking between us and we nodded Amari and I decided on no vows the faster this is over the faster we can get to our honeymoon reservations She decided on a 3-week honeymoon 1 week in Brazil, another week in Saud Arabia, and another in Morocco "Will you Xavier Stalin take Amari Carmichael to be your wedded wife in sickness and in health? To care and love for in every day that she needs you take out the trash " the pastor says. The arena erupts in laughter again. Daniel hands me Amari's ring and I remove the engagement one and place the new one on her finger

Amos respectfully bowed his head to greet Azalia. He was a man with red eyes and dark hair, just like Adom people were known for, with the exception of his rather medium height and his lack of impressive muscles all Adom men usually proudly showed off. It made Azalia wonder if he was purely Adom, or if he was mixed with another race without having any visible characteristics to prove it. "The pleasure is all mine." Azalia politely answered Amos. She almost thought she saw his red eyes turn black for a few instants, but couldn't be sure because of how fast it had happened.

he spat. “Nothing, actually,” Amish mouthed, refusing to meet the inspector’s eye. “I enjoyed those photographs and videos for many months until I had got bored with them. I wanted more, and the idea of getting explicit content directly from that North Eastern woman was more intriguing than watching porn. The one thing that took me longer was that I wasn’t sure what her full name was. I remembered it was Tashi-something, but her last name somehow eluded me. And then, suddenly, it came back to me - Chotten, Tashi Chotten.”

The grumpy old fae answers on the first ring. "What now Aiden? You have my ass so busy I had to hire another crew to take on some of my other clients." Amos grumbles. But if I say I'm hiring someone else for a job; he bitches my ass out and insists he's the one doing it.

Amish born Joanna Yoder had been seventeen years old when her and her friends began Rumspringa. It was Amish tradition that teens can experience the English world without Amish rule and restrictions; that included experiencing alcohol, electricity, electronics, cigarettes, and even drugs. Rumspringa participants were allowed to live outside of the community during the two year period. After two years, Rumspringa teens return to the community and decide if they want to be baptized into the faith, living by Amish rules for the rest of their days or leave the community

"By the way, your friend Amelia, the girl who fainted earlier, what is she like?" "Oh, it was the first time for me to see her like that, normally at school, she's very active. She has the same strength as her other friends. If I am not mistaken she is from the same tribe as Caleb but her mom was a faith healer just like Adrienne, they call it Babaylan," "Faith healer called Babaylan, isn't that more like a shaman or witch?" "Sort of," "I see, that explains it," "Explain what?"

They were one of the first 4 families I had saved and brought here, so they had been here the longest. It was a cute little style. It was small and built nice. One of the good things about the Davis’ is that Blaine was a construction worker. He knew how to build, Mr. Williams was taught old school. His family built everything they owned, passing down generation after generation of skills and knowledge. Mr. Williams' family was Amish. All of that, and I still don’t know how they managed to cross the Marrieotti family. He was a prized member of this little group.

the black-haired one said and pointed at the one beside her. "Maids?" Amelia said, confused. "Yes, madam, maids. We'll take care of you, dress you, and fix your hair, and fix your room, and many more" Maisy said and smiled at Amelia. "I see," Amelia said and smiled at the both of them. "Nice to meet the both of you," she said and offered her hand to them. Helga and Maisy looked at each other, surprised at Amelia's action. Maisy was the one who shook hands with Amelia first and then Helga.

he replied with a dull expression. “What if they aren't able to complete it,” Diana asked “ Then they shall be banished from the pack and will be considered as Rogues, it is the law, there's nothing I can do about it ”Theon replied, Diana, nodded and said, “ Yes, My king, I understand ” *** Five days later … Amaria and her allies finally reached Oake - the capital of Ashmael and the largest town in Ashmael. They walked through the path without being noticed, it was like the people around there couldn't care less about who they were.

I was just asking him if he's a priest and he retorted by asking me if I'm a prostitute. "I'm sorry but I'm a little bit lost here, what are you talking about?" I asked the man. "You wouldn't believe it but I just made $1000 for one client only. There's a weird priest inside that Abbey, he's willing to pay you money if you play along with his fetish. At first, I thought the priest was gay and he wants to have sex with me but then he just asked me to wear this ugly black cassock, he then cut my palm using his fucking teeth and sip my blood like he was so thirsty. I know it's fucking weird but I don't care anymore as long as I'm getting paid with it." The man told me and I don't know why but t