Novel & Cerita Christian Fiction Books For Women

Dora’s expression was ugly too. The greater their hope had been these past few days, the greater their disappointment was now. And the torment. At this very moment, the torment in their hearts was indescribable. “In the end, she’s still a woman. When something happens, all a man has to do is coax her a little, and she’s fine again,” Fiona said angrily. She was now convinced that Christian’s wife had been coaxed by Christian. Otherwise, why would her words on the phone just now sound as if she was snapping at Dora?

Chapter 1: Sex With My Mother's Patient, Now I Am Trapped Sophia’s POV I’m only nineteen, but I’ve already lost count of how many men I’ve dated and slept with. Okay… I’ve not exactly lost count. Seventeen of them… maybe less, but definitely not more. Seventeen boyfriends since I started dating at eighteen—and not one of them lasted long enough to matter. People always assume I’m the problem. Maybe I am. But the truth is simple in a way most people wouldn’t understand.

Her voice dripped with sarcasm when she saw Visha lying helplessly on the cold floor of the filthy dungeon. Author's note: Don't forget to check out my new books – The Devil's Obsession (A forbidden romance story) and The Alpha's Third Mistress. You wouldn't want to miss out!!! If you can't find them in my list of books, just use the search bar to search.

A quick note that if you enjoyed this book. The story continues with Nathan In Teh Son of the Alpha meets his match. Also there is another book being written To follow Christian and his adventures into teh world that the Men seem to enjoy within the family. Also the finished series Across the Desk, WEathering the strom, And Breaking the eye wall is also out. Along with and the rain fell and A timeless love. All full length novels and they are all completed. Spicing up the ranch and Keeping it to the Family are of the same sytle as this one. Hope you enjoy my books. Kat

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

Isabella’s POV. The guilt had become a constant companion. It walked with me through the sunlit days, sitting beside me during morning Mass, whispering accusations while I taught the children about purity and grace, lingering in the shadows of the choir loft as I sang hymns that now felt like beautiful lies. I smiled at the parishioners, helped the elderly with their prayers, and played the role of the perfect, devout daughter of the church. But inside, I was burning.

I missed my mate, my freedom, my friends, Kailin, and everyone at the vineyards. I watched a series about a group of delinquent kids born in space and dropped to Earth to see if the air was already breathable. I finished Episode twelve, and when a particular character pissed me off, I turned it off and went to read something in the study. There were some fiction books, but primarily old books from Jane Austen, Charlotte Bronte, and Herman Melville. There were self-help and meditation books and a book about mystical creatures. I walked out of the study. If she allowed me to read a book about witchcraft, it might interest me, but that would be as dangerous as walking into the darkness without

The usual genres one would expect to find at a book fair, too: history, fiction, non-fiction, folklore, fantasy, fairytales… everything. I had wondered and hoped that I could find the fiction book about the female alpha, but there was nothing of the sort to be found. I would rummage through the boxes each day, hoping to find something, but nothing. Nothing at all. Picking up a large pile of books from a box, I strolled towards a table that was getting empty to fill it up again.

A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes. Leaning back, She looked up at Christian with a teasing smile. "You know, Christian, I've always believed that books can reveal the deepest desires of a person." Christian's eyes widened, captivated by Mia's playful demeanor. "And what do you think this book would reveal about me?" Mia pretended to ponder, tapping her chin with her index finger. "Hmm, let's see. The protagonist is charming, persistent, and deeply in love with someone who enjoys playing hard to get."

He asked and Mishka’s eyes quickly snapped back at him. “N-no, why?” “I love her books! Snowdrop Publications publishes her books, and every time I went to her book launches, they always said she likes to keep her identity hidden. Scarlet’s first book was an inspirational story, and you know what? It helped me a lot to deal with problems.” Christian stated. Mishka stared at him. “No, I don’t know any Author Scarlet, but I’d love to read her books now.” She said. Christian smiled. “Sure. I’ve all her books.” He said and Mishka glanced at her wristwatch with a worried face.