Devotion Prayer Book Novels & Stories

“No I—” I gasped when he continued , pressing his finger harder against my clit. "Ahh...." “Good girl. Moan it out.” The praise made me shudder. My hands gripped his shoulders, nails biting through the fabric of his shirt as his fingers worked with calculated skill. Not too fast, not too slow either. My legs trembled, back arching as heat pulsed deep in my core. And then he stopped. Pulled his hand away like it was nothing. Like I was nothing.

read the titles of the notebooks below the one she read, and they were all in ancient names. Since everything was written in a language she couldn't fully understand and highly confident that the brittle and delicate papers might crumble upon her every handling, she decided to skip them. She checked the bottles next. Luna grabbed a long-neck glass bottle and opened it. It smelled like roses despite the brown and murky color. She wondered what it was for. She closed the bottle again and returned it. The bottles were filled with different liquids. Wooden ones contained thick liquids, while the glass bottles contained discolored waters. All of which she was clueless of what they were for. She

And now, all she wanted was to divorce Ansel. Odessa's heart went numb with pain, tears quietly streaming down her cheeks. She pushed Ansel away and said, "Do you remember when we first got together at 17? I told you I'd leave without hesitation if you ever betrayed me. You promised you never would. It was a matter of principle." When she'd been murdered, her killer had stabbed her 17 times. Each wound was a cruel echo of the blind devotion she'd held at 17. Ansel's gentle mask cracked. His eyes grew cold, glittering with disdain. "Principle?" he scoffed. "Do you really think something we said as kids still matters?

“I didn’t say bye.” “That’s quite alright,” he answered goodheartedly. “I am the same way when it’s time to go.” We stood there in silence. I didn’t know what to do or say. It was pretty apparent my social skills had suffered over the last eight months. Should I say thank you? I could see he was a kind man, and I didn’t want to seem rude or ungrateful. “You’ll come back, right?” he asked in a gentle voice, like he was trying to tame a wild animal.

' On our knees, facing the cross, he entered me from behind again, slow this time. 'Fuck me while we pray,' he whispered. I recited the Lord's Prayer, voice breaking on each thrust. 'Our Father... ahh... who art in heaven... mmm... hallowed be thy name.' His cock slid in and out, deliberate, building tension. 'Thy kingdom come... fuck, yes... thy will be done.' It was the ultimate taboo...fucking while invoking the divine. His hand choked lightly, moans punctuating. 'On earth... ngh... as it is in heaven.' We sped up, the prayer devolving into gasps and curses.

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

God, you are praised! When Nancy read from her prior Bible devotion, that's what she remembered. Nancy uses God's own word to communicate with her own God in her prayers. Nancy is laughing, and all of her shocked attitudes and actions following the accident go away as a pleasant sense of relief from the ringing of bells in her ears lifts her spirits and removes the weight of her obligations. Nancy can still recall,

"Well,there's Ephesians chapter four verse thirty one and two. Let all bitterness, and wrath, and anger, and clamour, and evil speaking, be put away from you, with all malice. And be ye kind one to another, tenderhearted, forgiving one another, even as God for Christ's sake hath forgiven you" "Is that it? That's the only scripture that I have to read?" Jennifer asked "Well,no not really because there's also Proverbs chapter sixteen verse thirty two,Proverbs chapter fourteen verse twenty nine,James chapter four verse eleven and twelve,Proverbs chapter nineteen verse eleven and many more" "And what if I forget all of the scriptures that you just said?" Jennifer asked "You won't if you meditate

deeper to the realization that reflects your presence to my actions. Lord, I confess I have sinned against you and take your ministry lightly. Lord, help me to understand more, and make me become like you, selfless, holy, true, and faithful. Forgive me, God. Lord, I also pray for the congregation I am with to unite us in spirit and in truth. Make us be in harmony to your will. Supply the needs of every member in the church and I thank you dear God for the storm of adversities I face in this season. God, may your will be done and shower us more with your blessings upon blessing. God, as this day honors you, let me be a mouthpiece as I prepare the sermon for your people. Be in the midst of us

Isla – POV It was just another boring class. Well, boring until the door opened and in walked Dean Foster with him. Grayson Voss. My heart stopped. Literally stopped. The room went so quiet you could hear a pin drop. The Dean beamed like he’d just won the lottery. “Class, we’re honored today. Mr. Voss has been incredibly generous, making a major donation toward our library’s expansion. Please, a round of applause.” Nobody clapped right away.