Couple Devotional Book Novels & Stories

His wife was tempted by those books. Gideon looked up when Zion took a firewood and threw it into the bonfire. The fire grew big and a little sparks flew into air. "See how the fire increases when I throw the wood into it. In the same way is your condition. The wood is what you consume. What you consume will strengthen something inside of you. If you are a porn-addict and you always go to obscene sites, you are only strengthening your flesh. On the other hand, if you regularly read the Bible or listen to music that draws you closer to God, it will strengthen your spirituality. "

"You mean you still want to be mine? Wow! Thanks for forgiving me. You are incomparable, you can use are one in a million. I can sleep fine now knowing you shall be mine forever. I feel the devil has been fighting our union. He hates to see us married. I remember how I kept on fighting a snake. It was tough. It took an eternity before I could break through. We need to pray but babe you are also strong in prayers. I feel some forces beyond this world are opposed to our marriage. God help us. I must confess I found it difficult to sleep. How I wondered if I was doing the right thing. Deep down, I felt as if we were meant to be husband and wife but physically, incapacitated to make it work. Fi

Our counseling sessions had continued, not because there was anything wrong going on between Damien and I but because I needed answers for future issues. "We're both growing and sometimes I fear us backsliding and giving up on Christianity because of how clueless we are." I opened up to her. "The solution to this is to commit to growing. Through more time spent fellowshipping with the brethren and giving yourself to study. There are several Christian books that can guide you on your journey and the Bible is the number one book to look to. It is God's Word." She said. I nodded, "Book recommendations?" "Sure." I took out my journal and jotted down a list of books as she mentioned the names and

He pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply, sending the crowd into a frenzy of cheers and applause. I heard Kim yell, “Woo hoo! And that’s how you kiss a bride!” Laughter bubbled in my chest as Devon pulled me back, pressing his forehead to mine. “Mrs. Booker,” he murmured. I smiled and whispered, "Forever.” The moment we walked back down the aisle as husband and wife, hand in hand, I felt like I was floating. The sunset bathed the venue in warm golden light, and the sound of applause, cheers, and laughter filled the air. Devon squeezed my fingers, his expression soft, yet filled with something deeper something that told me this was just the beginning of the most incredible adventure of

“I expected she called me, but I saw you. I didn’t know what to feel but anger. How did you summon me when I don’t even know you? I thought she was you, but--- so, I attacked without thinking. I’m sorry.” I don’t know what to say. The woman Kurai mentions that whom he married. Is that who he means? “I’m sorry, too. I didn’t know that I’ve sung the song that cause you to come down here.” “I thought she was still alive.” What happened to him? I wanted to ask him about it, but I hate to pry and just waited for him to speak up. He just sat there as his eyes try to stop the tears at bay. I somehow felt mesmerize by the expressions he gives away. Is there anyway a God like him could feel emotions?

I'm nervous in a way that I haven't been nervous in years. This book feels more vulnerable than the others. The first book was testimony. The second book was about healing. But this book is about my marriage. This book is about Dominic and me and the specific work that we've done. This book is me saying to the world: This is what real love looks like. The first reading is in New York. The bookstore is packed. More people than I expected. People who've read my other books. People who've heard about the foundation. People who are curious about what comes after survival and transformation.

And inside her, the remote-controlled vibrator Marcus had given her three weeks ago sat lodged against her G-spot, awaiting his command. The sanctuary filled with ten thousand members. The worship band played. Marcus's wife Sarah took her place in the front row with their children. And then Marcus himself walked onto the stage....commanding, charismatic, every inch the man of God. "Good morning, Prosperity Covenant!" His voice boomed through the sound system, and the congregation roared approval. Grace's hands tightened on her iPad as Marcus began to preach about faithfulness in marriage, about resisting temptation, about the sanctity of the marriage bed.

Why do I have to suffer a barbarian life? In the process of falling in love, I lost everything in his hands. My heart failed to discern the devil in human form. And look where he plonked me. *********** This book is purely fictional. All characters are only author's imagination. There is no resemblance with any living person. Lastly, this book contains some non consensual scene that can be upsetting.

“Can you stop being such a good-for-nothing? If a man gets you too easily, they won’t treasure you.” Ben gave her a serious lecture. Summer pursed her lips. “You haven’t even grown public hair down there. What would you know?” “That’s what novels always say.” Ben pointed at his tablet. He was reading the novel about a domineering president. Summer chuckled and looked at Jasper. She had no idea whether this brat was childish or just precocious. “I want to eat too, my dear wife.” He had just come back from jogging, and he hugged Summer from the back while acting like a spoiled child.

It was a connection that spoke to the very heart of us, a connection that said, "I'm here for you, no matter what." As the days passed, Raphael and I grew closer, our bond strengthening with each passing moment. We spent our days exploring the surrounding countryside, holding hands, and laughing together. We acted like a real couple, content in each other's company, and I felt like I had finally found my place in the world. The place we were staying was remote, with no television, no radio, and no technology to distract us. It was just us, alone in the wilderness, and it was perfect.