Couple Devotional Book Novels & Stories

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

The storm howled outside, but inside the world shrank to his hand against her cheek, her tears on his skin, his breath ghosting warm against her lips. She leaned down, kissing him softly. Not the desperate kiss in the rain, not the clash of survival and fear. This one was slower, tender, aching with everything she hadn’t said. Devotion. Relief. A vow she hadn’t realized she’d already made. When she pulled back, his eyes burned—not with fire, but with something quieter, something raw. He didn’t speak. He didn’t need to. Exhaustion claimed him soon after. The fight bled from his body, his hand slipping from hers, his chest rising and falling in uneven rhythm that slowly steadied into sleep.

“I’ll help ya to your room.” Roslyn went to her room after helping David settled in his room; they skipped their usual night devotion because neither of them is in the right state of mind. David sat on the edge of his bed with the holy bible lying next to him; he wanted to read the scripture so badly, but he worried he wouldn’t know what exactly to read. The last time he’d read the scripture was fourteen years ago, when he was still a young teenager. David meticulously picked the bible and opened it page by page until he got to the book of Nahum 3:19. The scripture that has to do with healing, not just healing of the physical body but of the mind and heart. He read diligently so as not to mi

As time crawls by, I glance around the Cathedral while thinking about how much my life has changed. It feels like an entire lifetime has passed since I married Angelo. Besides the incident in Sicily, everything has been perfect. I lower my head as a smile curves my lips. Angelo might be a devil when it comes to other people, but with me, he’s an angel. I’ve never felt so loved before. I hear movement, and lifting my head, I see a parishioner leave the confession booth. “I’ll be right back,” I say to Tiny as I get up.

Her eyes moved down the first page and stopped at the figure near the bottom, printed in clean black type. Plaintiff seeks repayment of living expenses, personal loans, and marital contributions totaling $312,000, on the grounds that the defendant made no meaningful financial contribution to the marriage. The man was already gone. Sarah stood beside her, reading over her shoulder, and the apartment was very quiet. Mia folded the papers. She slid them into the same pocket as the flash drive.

Breathless and soft. The air in the kitchen feels different than it did a moment ago. It is thicker somehow. Warmer. Leon still hasn't stepped back. I'm very aware of how close we are. The heat radiating off his body. The faint trace of his cologne, something clean and dark that I've started to recognize without meaning to. My pulse is hammering wildly beneath my skin. I think about what Nicole told me once, laughing over her escapades during a free period. Girl, when you're ovulating, your body betrays you completely. You'll want to press yourself against the nearest wall. Or person.

like a bomb, such a topic could shatter his world. He hesitated for a moment, grappling with the memories he had long kept hidden. A bitter smile formed on his face as he fell silent, carefully choosing his words. "I have chosen to embrace celibacy. Child, I am committed to abstaining from romantic relationships with women. The love bestowed upon humanity by our Father is a love I will never despise." "I'm afraid I cannot share much information about that love you just mentioned. However, sister, if you don't mind, I would like to hear more about this guy. You seem to have more to share about the weight of your heart," he added.

It’s such a small act, but it feels like a lifesaver in the middle of a storm. We don’t talk. There’s nothing to say. But standing there, holding his hand, I feel a flicker of hope…like maybe things aren’t as broken as they seem. Maybe, despite everything, there’s still something left between us. But it’s only for a moment. I know that. And times don’t last forever. Just when I start to believe that maybe things might settle, everything falls apart.

~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart ``````````````````` PERORATION : I love you and it is the only thing I believe in - The Devil ` ` `