Couple Devotional Book Novels & Stories

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.”

Not even a mark. My hand flew to my neck. No bruises. No ache from Clara’s garrote. I let go of his throat like it burned me, stumbling back, fingers tangled in my hair. “This isn’t real,” I whispered. Devon pushed off the wall, closing the distance again. He caught my wrists, gently pulling my hands down. “This is my world,” he said softly. “I can’t explain the details. Not yet. But I made it for us.” He cupped my face. “We’re married now. Mated. Bonded. Isn’t that what you always wanted?”

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.

I never imagined it, I thought that his position in the Church and his commitment to God would never allow him to think outside of me. Falling Apart My husband sat me down one day and asked me why I have come to hate him so much, and why his touch irritates me now. And I quickly said to him, 'I don't hate you, what I hate is who you have become. You no longer take prayers seriously, we hardly do our morning or night devotion. All you care about is sex, sex, and sex. If I had known you to love sex this much I wouldn't have married you,' I told him. 'But have you taken time to note that my less seriousness in prayers and devotions is a result of your current treatment towards me? I knew that s

Their time together lessened, but their bond only deepened. They cherished what they had, every second of it, as though fate might snatch it away again. --- One evening, while organizing books in the library, Arthur found an old copy of Augustine’s Confessions. The book was worn and dusty, but as he flipped through it, a torn paper slipped out. It was a prayer scribbled in delicate handwriting: “Lord, if ever I am found worthy of joy again, let it be a joy I can share, not hoard. Let my love be pure, not penance.”

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;

"The Sex Chronicles! Hey, seriously?! That's exactly what you're giving them?” He glanced at me and grinned. “Why? There’s nothing wrong with it. Besides, they might gonna need it as they enter the journey of married life! This can awaken and intensify their s*xual arousal so that the couple can produce baby Celyns and baby Johanns right away!" I glared at him. “You’re really crazy, aren’t you?” He laughed like I threw the best humor ever! “What’s so wrong about gifting this book to a couple on their wedding!”

Asked a lady "Me? Uhmm...yes. Books on marriage" "Which one in particular? "How to get your husband to love and touch you" "We have books related to that. You may sit over there while I get them for you" "Really? Thank you ma'am. Dear Gavin, I'm coming for you and trust me... you're gonna love me. If love fails... you won't be able to resist my body and also stay without feeling my body" "Ma'am..here are the books. I hope you'll find what you're looking for" said the lady.

We give our hearts and beings to You now in adoration and welcome Your Holy Spirit to enter our souls and we open our hearts to your word. Dear heavenly Father, today I ask that you grant this couple as special blessing that with each and every passing day their love for one another only grows stronger and stronger. To carry them through each trial and tribulation put in front of them, let them overcome them together as a unit. Let them experience more love and joy than pain and sorrow. And if they experience pain and sorrow let it only strengthen their love for one another. As human being we are destined to make mistakes and to sin, we ask that we grow stronger in our faith and not make the