April Scripture Novels & Stories

“I’d like us to turn to 1 John chapter 2 verses 15 to 16. Sister Grace, would you do us the honour of reading it aloud?” Me? My stomach dropped. I was in no way shy, and I read scriptures often, but it felt so wrong for me to read while my pussy was wet. I grabbed my bible and flipped through the pages with ease, “Do not love the world or anything in the world. If anyone loves the world, love for the Father is not in them. For everything in the world, the lust of the flesh, the lust of the eyes, and the pride of life, comes not from the Father, but from the world.”

The pastor then added a Bible text from 2 Timothy chapter three, verse twenty-three saying," she murmurs “All of the Scriptures are inspired by God and can be used to educate, rebuke, correct, and train in righteousness, ensuring that God's servant is fully prepared for all good deeds." Her father Ernest noticed that Ericka had a knot between her eyebrows. Ericka also remembers the passage from Hebrews 4:12, which states, “Because the word of God is living and active, it is sharper than any double-edge sword, and it can penetrate even to the bone marrow, joints, and dividing soul and spirit. It also assesses the heart's intentions and the thoughts.” She just borrows her father's bible to con

Heartbreak April had gone away when the meeting started and returned when she got a signal from her godfather that the meeting was ending. She had dashed into the room to see Matthew leaving on screen. “I have not seen you in a while, I have been trying to meet you for a while now,” she said, but was met with silence. This made the rest in the room feel awkward. April had been traveling and had just returned. Many guessed that she did not know that Matthew was already bound to a mate.This made many very embarrassed.

Mia paused and strained her ears to listen. " Weeping may endure for a night... But joy comes in the morning.." The words of the scriptures dropped in her mind once again. " But father... How long? How long will this night last? Will the weeping ever end, Lord? Will it be father? " She groaned. " It will... " The still small voice spoke to her and as if that was what Mia was waiting for... She wiped her tears and prayed. " Lord... I don't know why this is happening or when it will end... But I trust you... As you can be trusted! Even your word says, * Though Heaven and earth may pass away but my word shall not. * "

” ”Adriel” Aman replied. ”Adriel Andrew Kingston, just like Rose Andrew Kingston“ said Fabian. ”You know there was a time when I used to write "Rose Fabian Anderson" everywhere. I used to throw coins in ponds and lakes wishing for my dream of making you mine come true. But I guess fate had other plans. It fulfilled your love story while it snatched my love away from me.” ”What you felt for me was never love. If it was you would never have tried to do anything that caused me pain. You know, if you truly love someone then their pain hurts you more than it hurts them. Your actions caused me so much pain” Rose said.

I had mentioned the ritual once or twice or a thousand fucking times for the last few weeks. “You too Oliver? Sweetheart, I am just worried what will happen.” April said. “Doesn’t Cyrus have healing powers already? It’s not like he can bleed out. He either gets one or not right?” Oliver said, while I gave him a secret high five behind my back. “I’ll think about it okay?” April finally said, sighing, annoyed by the two men in her lives. The next day I tried to wait patiently for April to make up her fucking mind, while taking care of the farm and feeding the dogs. But it was too fucking hard.

Shaking her head in a frantic motion, Emmeline fought the intoxicating pull of his proximity. This man was temptation incarnate. He was a walker of iniquity sent to drag her down into a den of ruin. She squeezed her eyes shut and desperately summoned the ultimate shield of her faith to combat the heat pooling in her belly. "Greater is he that is in you, than he that is in the world. First John chapter four, verse four." She gasped the scripture in a breathless rush, clinging to the verse as a frantic reminder that the holy spirit within her was supposed to conquer the sinful flesh of the world. Yet her body continued its rank betrayal.

Jordan gasped. "I don't want to hear his name coming from your mouth," I scoff and grit my teeth, squeezing her neck. "Care? What an odd thing to say coming from that filthy mouth of an Order. You people make me sick thinking you cared. You are following some fake prophet, and for what? Salvation? Eva is nothing but a witch in disguise. She doesn't care about you. All she wants is power. "P...please..." April wheezes as she begs for her life.

Wе lіkе to bе gеntlе with vісtіmѕ оf аbuѕе, but I соuld hаvе had a two dау hеаd ѕtаrt I’vе nо іdеа whеrе the fuck Aрrіl іѕ nоw. Shе соuld be lоng gоnе, аnd thаt’ѕ undеnіаblу оn Cаrrіе’ѕ shoulders. “If there’s аnуthіng else уоu know, рlеаѕе, please, for April’s ѕаkе, tеll me nоw.”

Eve closed her eyes, listening to April describe her hot experience, she widened her legs. She felt Elvin's lips warm against her legs, he used his tongue and gently moved to her garden. She let out a sigh when he jabbed at her with his tongue, then he worked his way into her. Eve was trying to compose herself, and at the same time listen to what April said. "And that's why I want you to help me find him," April said. "Hope that's good enough?" Eve, already experiencing a better version of what April had just said to her, and not wanting her to repeat with her plea, said, "Yes. Yes. What's his name? I'll help you find him."