Couple Devotional Book Novels & Stories

Fire ignites in my lower abdomen, burning every organ of my body in its path, making my blood boil and unleashing the most overwhelming and burning desire I have ever felt. I want him, here, now. I crave not just his kisses or his hands, but every part of him. I want to melt into him, take him inside, absorb him completely until I drive he crazy, until I have him eating from my hand. I want to possess the Devil... and I'm going to get it. He thinks he seduces me, but the opposite happens. I will be his hostage, but he will become my slave. Then his phone rings and the magic is broken.

Not flawless, but devoted. The house, once filled with quiet shadows, laughter that had faded too soon, and the lingering ache of past mistakes, was now filled with small joys: the soft gurgle of a newborn, the faint squeak of a crib, the warmth of shared smiles between two people learning together. Devon carried the weight of responsibility with humility, sometimes with awe, but always with unwavering commitment. Each day, each night, each gentle touch, each whispered reassurance was a promise renewed.

I will search for that on the internet later. I sat on the bed, trying to process my thoughts. Cael had left and even though he was trying not to show it, he was displeased. I had to make it up to him somehow. I grabbed my phone and searched ‘how to make your husband feel better’ and more than a few things popped up. “A night of passion.”

This is Book 2 from Book 1 Moments with My Devil. Thank you everyone that is continuing this journey with my characters 🥰 I appreciate all the support and I hope you enjoy reading to the end! Please leave gems to show your support of book. Ethan POV - We left that Hell in Worthington two months ago for a better life and now I wish we hadn't. I failed Alley and sitting here in this hospital after my best friend died in my arms, I knew that Christian was the only man that she could ever truly love. He was her soul mate and when you take away someone's soul there isn't anything left to them but a shell full of darkness.

Curtains hanging still. No cracks or wind. No logical reason for that raven to appear. But I knew … it was there. Deciding to ignore it, I returned to the shelves and grabbed a few books at random. I needed something to read. No phone, no computer, no connection to the outside world except Ash. And tonight, he left me alone. I read slowly. Ritual notes, fragments of contracts, a love letter turned curse. All like pieces of a person’s body immortalized in ink.

At the wedding, Ewan Holland's assistant replaced the slideshow video with a clip of my sexual assault from five years ago. Amid the dead silence of the hall, Lilith Clayton pinned down my hands as I scrambled to unplug the flash drive. "Relax! I mean no harm. Just wanted to remind you how much Mr. Holland loves you. He doesn't mind your past, so don't ever chase cheap thrills or betray him." While I racked my brain trying to convince everyone it was an AI forgery, I frantically signaled Ewan to pull the drive. I thought he'd surely step up to save me. Yet he dragged the timeline bar forward and zoomed in on my face instead. I stopped wrestling, staring at him in disbelief. "What are yo

However, it was impossible for me to meet such strict demands when I still had to take care of our son. I understood Evan's good intentions, so I never pushed it. But now, as the breeze turned the pages, I finally realized that the rows of inked words weren't scriptures at all. My hands trembled as I picked up the booklet and flipped through its pages. With a tenderness that spoke of deep affection, Evan had written down every detail of his love for a woman named Jade Spencer. From preparing hand warmers in the winter, serving gazpacho in the summer, to warm herbal teas for periods—all the care he had once shown me, he had shared with her.

"I'm trying, Cassie. I am trying to make amends. You don’t have to eat the cupcake. Just... maybe stop acting like I’m the devil." Cassie crossed her arms. "You’re not the devil, Ryan. You’re the embodiment of evil itself. A reminder of everything I had to survive and I don’t need reminders sitting on my desk." Ryan scoffed. "And here I thought you’d be over it by now." "I was over it the moment you were suspended. I just hadn’t taken out the trash yet." Their eyes locked. Hers unblinking and his flickering. “I brought this for your review. We should keep personal and work life separate; after all, you have always been the preacher of balance.”

he says with a plea in his voice, “push me away,” “No” I breathe out. He did not move nor did I. The silence between us was louder than anything we had ever said,my heart wasn't aching…it was breaking. In one swift movement, his lips crashed on mine, stars engulfed into my vision. I stand on my toes, caressing his hair and gripping it for my dear life, he tasted like sin, like temptation and the end of me.

The couples pray as they join hands early in the morning until the sun rises. Everybody in that neighborhood seems to find comfort and peace as if something in the atmosphere has happened. A wayward soul finds peace in the arms of God through powerful prayers mentioned in Jesus Christ's mighty name. Rudolf and Rhoda find contentment and peace as they know God has mercy for the suffering people if they learn to bow down, humble themselves, and turn to God as Jeremiah 29:11-14;