Bible Verse To Quit Smoking Novels & Stories

She felt the wetness, and a red mark blossomed on her skin. "Hey..." Maia's cheeks turned red, trying to push him away. "Hmm?" Cedric raised his eyebrows leisurely. "I promised not to smoke. Shouldn't there be a reward?" "Quitting smoking is for your own good. Why ask for a reward?" He leaned down, biting her ear. "I can quit cigarettes, but not you.” Maia, who was already blushing, couldn't stand his teasing. "I-I feel a bit cold outside. Let's get in the car quickly." Maia found an excuse and reached for the car door.

"I know. It's just that it gets hard sometimes and I can't help but want to smoke. I've been clean for years now but today something triggered me to just light one up." "I might not know what that this is but you shouldn't let it pull you into the life you left behind. You should really find something to help you cope when things get too hard for you. You are prone to have series of temptations coming your way but you have the Holy Spirit to guide you." Genuinely smiling at me, Blake looks up into the night sky, "I will." After a long conversation with no fights, Blake picks up the empty plates and juice glasses and takes them into the kitchen. I could feel my body wanting to rest and sleep

He wanted to mock his father's foolishness with the entire world and to savor his pain. Landon let out a long sigh, walking over and handing a cigarette to Jasper. "Have a puff. Relax." Jasper absentmindedly took it but then snapped the cigarette in half. "I don't smoke anymore. I quit." "What the hell? What happened? Why so down?" Landon stared at him in astonishment. Jasper had a smoking addiction that was downright terrifying. He could live without a woman, but not without a cigarette. "Lyse asked me to quit, so I won't smoke anymore."

He went to the window and opened the door lighting the cigarette. “Sebasty, you are smoking a lot. It’s injurious to your health” “It’s addictive. I can’t stop” Susan clenched her fists. She couldn’t see hurting himself anymore. She never saw him smoking before but after her death, he started drinking and smoking a lot. “She wouldn’t want you to harm yourself Sebastian” Maybe she should use Zara to persuade him. Sebastian chuckled and took a puff exhaling the smoke. “You are right. She would hate me if she knew that I am addicted to smoking. Maybe she’ll come back to save me”

I took a cigarette from my bag and lit it, drawing in a deep breath. "You're smoking?" Vincenzo stared at me, surprised. "Didn't you quit long ago?" "I did." I exhaled slowly, my gaze distant. "But I picked it up again the day after I found out you cheated on me. You once told me smoking was bad for my health and made me quit. You said you'd protect me and I'd never have to suffer anymore. But turns out they were just empty words." Vincenzo's hand trembled. The one resting on his knee clenched into a fist, turning his knuckles white.

Gayle asked. “I wasn’t talking about the drink!” He winked at them. “God, my whole life just got turned upside-down and he’s making jokes.” “C’mon, Jenny. Lighten up. We have to think of a way to use this thing to your advantage. After all, it’s not like he broadcast you doin’ it.” “I wouldn’t put anything past that creep. Got a cigarette?” “I thought you quit.” “I did, but sometimes I light one just to protest all these new anti-smoking laws.”

Satan grabbed them and threw them in the trash. "Don't smoke. You’re still young, and it’s bad for your health." Bryden was defiant, "You smoked when you were young." "I’ve quit now." "For Emily?" "Yes," Mr. Satan said, "She doesn’t like the smell of smoke." Bryden paused, sighed, "Vincent, I've always admired you. I did everything you did. When I saw you smoking, I thought it was cool and started smoking too. Now I can’t quit."

The man sitting opposite him took out a lighter and was about to light a cigarette but Daniel indifferently said, “I don’t want to smell smoke today.” Joseph was stunned for a moment but put away the lighter resentfully. Then, he playfully placed the cigarette in his mouth on his ear. Joseph’s eyebrows were raised when he asked, “So you’ve decided to quit smoking too?” The sentence was verbalized nonchalantly but the rest of the room caught onto the word ‘too’ and couldn’t help themselves from wondering what Gabriel had given up before smoking. As the person involved, Daniel knew that Joseph was referring to his history with women. Regardless, Daniel continued playing his card in silence ind

He threw me one last sneer before climbing into the car with his father, the convoy pulling out of our driveway. I stayed planted on the steps, lit cigarette burning between my fingers. I didn't want to smoke around Madeleine or the baby, wouldn’t poison the air they breathed but ever since she ran, the habit had sunk its claws into me. Chain-smoking like it was oxygen. And now, even with them back, quitting felt like tearing skin from bone. I leaned against the stone pillar of the front doors, smoke curling from the end of my cigarette, I turned my head just as the doors banged open.

he asked, trying to sound casual. “He’s with Samantha,” I said, taking the cigarette from his hand and crushing it into the sand. “You need to stop smoking.” “I just needed it,” he replied, looking defeated. “For what? Strength? Power? Relief?” I asked. “It’ll give you that for a moment, but it hurts you in the long run.” He let out a humorless chuckle, a crooked smile lifting one corner of his mouth. It didn’t reach his eyes. “You know,” he said quietly, “you’re the first person who ever stopped me from smoking.”