Devotional Topic Novels & Stories

Thoughts of the sermon, the prayers, and the fellowship swirled in my mind, grounding me in the beauty of my faith. Arriving at my doorstep, I paused for a moment, taking in the serenity of the scene. The Sunday Mass had touched my soul, reminding me of the profound impact of devotion and community. With a heart brimming with gratitude, I stepped inside, ready to carry the spirit of love and compassion into the week ahead.

Only one site remained on the screen. Olalekan stood up and studied the web address on the screen. It was vaguely familiar. With furrowed eyebrows, he wondered where he had seen this before. The others studied this too. BIBLECHRONICLES.ORG Huh? “Isn’t this the website that owns that famous daily devotional app?” One of the Heads of Department said. “Indeed it is. My daughter uses it every day to conduct her bible reading.” Said another. “I don’t understand why this is here…”

He wanted to hug her. “But you hurt me, you didn’t love me, and you tortured me… In the midst of our hardships, we tormented each other. At the same time, we also found each other’s salvation.” Summer smiled. “You gave my life meaning. I have the desire to love someone and the motivation to live on. Through our many hardships, you're healing me, and I'm healing myself too. From this incident, you’ve given me more meaning and value to live on. You’ve cured me. You made me more determined to stay by your side in this world and you gave me purpose.”

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Just quietly supporting her from a distance, expecting nothing in return. Three months of silence. He was hurt, that's all. Enough time's passed. Of course he still cares. Of course he still loves me. The more she turned it over, the more convinced she became. A self-satisfied smirk crept across her face, something close to contempt flickering underneath it. You act like you hate me, Grant. And here you are, still circling back to me like you always do. Twenty years of devotion doesn't just disappear because of one bad night.

he lets go of my hand and stands up. “I have also been in pain once, the worst day of my life.” I say hurriedly, my stare burning into his back and he stops in his tracks, “I always thought I was immune to pain especially after that day..but today, today destroyed me. My dead heart came back to life but not in a good way, it came back to life bleeding and that blood broke my very soul.” I stand up and walk slowly to him, I hold his hand again, resting my forehead on his back feeling his breathing, “pain doesn't define us Justin, it makes us stronger”

A year. A year since Rafael Vega died in my arms. A year since the last warmth I felt slipped through my fingers like blood. A year since the world turned cold, and I let it. My empire has never been stronger. My enemies have never feared me more. And I… I have never been emptier. Which is why, on a gray, unremarkable Tuesday morning, I did something I don’t do anymore: I allowed myself to walk without purpose. I needed air.

My heart skips a beat. Janice Calloway is my idol. Years before I came here, I watched and studied her like the palm of my hand. I watched old videos of her contests and was enamored by the way her body moved like the wind. She was the main reason I wanted to go to school in Montclair. She never comes to rehearsals. She teaches the advanced program and even has her own private training program. She has three national competition medals in a case in her office, and her posture alone makes everyone around her sit up straighter without realizing they're doing it.

When I thought that I wasn’t going to be able to take anymore that’s when we heard the door opening up to Legion and Levi. “Angel, we’re going to need to talk to you on what just happened and I’m hoping that you can explain it further to us on how you got involved with the Burning Devils MC.” “No, I don’t want to talk about them.” I can’t believe this is happening to me. Am I needing to run from them again or is Pyro finally going to get what he wants? I’m not thinking that they were going to help me in this. “Well, are you then wanting to return to the Burning Devils?”

She bit her lip, smiling devilishly as she got a naughty plan in mind. She put the book on the sofa and moved closer to him. “What book are you reading?” she asked, their faces very close. She held back her laughter as she looked at the book in his hand. He was reading a meditation book on how to calm the mind in 5 minutes. He tried to smile at her and avoided her eyes with his reddened cheeks. She then rested her head on his chest with her arms wrapped around his waist. She smiled devilishly when she heard his heart thudding.