Book Reviews Christian Novels & Stories

I start to take off my yellow shirt when he hesitates to take off my clothes but he stops me. "No!" I'm so embarrassed and I feel so humiliated. "I thought you were allergic to 'No's," I joke, not even looking at him. "I can't have sex with you, Rebecca." "Aren't you... Attracted to me?" "Of course I am! But I just can't..." "Why?" "I'm a Christian." "So I'm I." "A Christian who does not fornicate." I roll my eyes. "Sex is not a big deal." "I'm a true believer, Rebecca. And the Bible says that neither adulterers nor fornicators will enter the gates of heaven."

I questioned what exactly you see in me, I had nothing then, but I guess you're a good judge of character ", " You have no character ", he insulted, " but I have very good eyes for good and resourceful things", " A thing?", " Ain't you?", he replied and coughed. Christian reached out to the cup of water for him but he declined. " It was the best choice after all", he said smiling, " I'm glad, glad that I didn't fail you", " Not like you can". Christian rolled his eyes. " Take", he hands over a brown envelope to him,

his eyes flicked to Amelia, “this.” Christian turned, locking eyes with Amelia for the first time. “Ah. The mysterious woman at the center of every headline this week. I must say, you photograph well, Miss Hayes.” Amelia’s spine straightened, but she didn’t flinch. Her eyes narrowed slightly. Christian’s reputation preceded him, brilliant, merciless, charming when it suited him. She’d only heard about him in murmurs, boardrooms where deals were made with poison smiles and zero remorse. Amelia’s jaw clenched. “Thanks. You look like someone who leaves one-star reviews anonymously.”

On the other side of the room, a bookshelf sat in the corner, displaying an assortment of well-arranged books and a few files. In general, the room felt cozy and peaceful. It was just... "Wow! " Christiana exclaimed in awe. She headed to the bookshelf. Her eyes scanned the books and finally landed on a novel. Christian's eyes lit in excitement and she took it. It was one of her favorite novels; VERITY BY COLLEN HOOVER.

When she asked him what kind of books he liked, Christian answered slowly. “No matter how many times I get asked that question, the answer is always the same. My favorite book is ‘Meditations on Quixote’ by Jose Ortega y Gasset. Every time I read it, I fall in love with it all over again. You should try it too when you get a chance. I think you might also like ‘I Am Not I’ by Juan Ramon. Lorca’s poems are also very memorable.” This was a night she could never forget.

Tessa pov My hands trembled while holding the divorce papers, still sitting on the same bed where Elvis has made love to me just now with detachment that screamed how much i disgust him “wha.. what is this for Elvis “ I asked so scared to convince myself that it is what i am seeing “the last time i checked, you can read” he said seemingly undisturbed about whatever i am feeling while bulking up his belt “she is back” I knew it all along, the woman he has been waiting for, let's say this is karma coming back at me for satisfying my selfish desire.

"You need to read it more. Promise, you will love Van when you once you go to the amazing parts!" Christian nodded his head. " Yeah, I will definitely read it and have another semi debate about you." For some reason. I find him interesting... because we read the same book.

He has one thing that Aurora Gabriel has always wanted, which is comfort, a bit of leisure, in general, he has the freedom that others desire. "What is your name?" "Aurora Gabriel." "My name is Christian." For a moment, Aurora Gabriel felt that this name was a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember it. Christian walks over to the bookshelf, pulls out a few more books, places them on the table, and pushes them toward Aurora Gabriel. “If you like Twilight, you must like New Moon, right?” "Of course." Aurora Gabriel took the book and slowly opened it, and Christian happily picked up the book to continue reading.

The older lady patted her shoulder lightly while returning the smile then headed back to her business leaving Amy behind. "Where do I start from?" Confused Amelia whispered. "What kind of Christian books would be less boring?" She exhaled deeply while her fingers traced through the books on the shelf. “‘Ahaha!” exclaimed confused Amy as she picked out a book from the shelf. “What could this be about?” wondered Amy while she read the synopsis of the book in her hand. She read out in an undertone, “Filled with faith and inspiration, Break Out will challenge you to build a new prespective, let nothing hold you back…” Nodding her head in concurrence to the words she read, “ hmmmmm…. I certainly

Elizabeth’s POV I had finally reached out to Christian through one of his ever-faithful workers, the same ones he kept sending to deliver gifts I hadn’t asked for. A few days ago, he sent me fifty pre-release books. Romance novels, of course. Top-notch titles that weren’t supposed to hit shelves for months, yet somehow Christian had gotten them early. I’d binged through almost every single one. They gave me a peace I hadn’t felt in weeks, curling up in their stories, forgetting my own. But what unsettled me more was how he knew exactly the kind of books I loved. That man noticed everything, even the details I thought no one else did.