Novel & Cerita Faith Acrostic

Another battle with code. Her hair was a mess. Her eyes burned. But when her app finally compiled successfully, her heart fluttered. “It works…” she whispered to herself, smiling softly. Then, quieter: “Thank You, God. Please… let this be the start of something.” Her faith was faint, almost fragile—a whisper she wanted to believe but rarely had time to nurture. Across the hall, Amara Burnett lay sprawled in her silk sheets, her phone buzzing nonstop. BOARD REMINDER: Presentation at 3:00 PM. Please have your projections finalized.

Ace chuckled as if my question, or maybe his answer, amused him, "Fucking come for me before I change my mind about it." My body obeyed, the tension in my muscles springing free like a coil. The orgasm that held me in its clutches was vicious. It rippled through me, wave after wave of pure, unadulterated ecstasy that I had no business feeling. It felt wrong and yet, so God damned right. Ace's name was a chant upon my lips, praising him for the way he used my body and brought pleasure to it.

“ Bitch! I was trying to comfort you. Seems you've gotten over him already.” If only I could get over him. Lucas and Rachel did more harm than good to me, and to top it all, they announced their engagement two days after I caught them cheating. They made me a fool and a third wheel. I already made up my mind never to trust men again. I will rather burn in hell than trust any man. “ Doctor Alessia, your attention is needed in ward 201.” The voice of a nurse came. “ Okay, I will be right there.” I replied and turned to CeCe.

For a moment, everything felt aligned. Like we were finally stepping into the part of the story where things began to make sense. Then my phone vibrated. A small sound. But loud enough to cut through everything. I glanced at the screen. And froze. Unknown number. But the message… An address. Nothing else. No greeting. No explanation. Just an address. My heart skipped. Amaka. It had to be. I read it again, slower this time, as if something hidden would reveal itself between the lines.

Fernando thought for a moment before he came into a decision. He went back to the house to fetch some writing materials then scribbled a few words before sending the message through the eagle. The recipient was naturally that Acacia Deity whom he had only met once. The message was simply an invitation, albeit this invitation took too long to be written as Fernando spend a lot of them mulling whether the Goddess of the Sun would be offended if he let somebody else in. 'I hope the Goddess is busy and won't notice that kid's arrival.' 'I also hope the Tree Deity would be so kind to make the trip himself here so that I won't have to go to him just to inquire what happened in the gathering.'

she inquired and Ace took the lead. “Today, I might not be fully sure or aware of what tomorrow will bring, but one thing I’ll promise is to never put myself in the position of losing you again nor put you in a position of losing me. I promise to be faithful and to remain faithful to you alone. I promise to put you and our kids first before every other thing. I promise to have eyes for only you and everything that pertains to our family. I promise to never disappoint you ever again. I love you baby, thank you for giving me a second chance” Ace soberly said.

I’ve already given everything I had, and now God wants to take my last precious thing, my world, my Misthi. I went to the terrace, just wanting some peace. When I reached the last few stairs, my legs gave up. I sank down, sitting on the cold steps. Tears started to fall, my whole body trembling. “Why, God why me, always?” I whispered. “I can’t take it anymore. Please, help me” But deep inside, I knew no one would help me. No one ever did. For the first time, I felt truly broken. Misthi’s words echoed in my head

My brow creased and open and my eyes widen when I saw that it was a letter and once again my heart broke after reading the first line. “Hi, Ana or should I call you love? I’m writing this while watching you sleep. I have always like doing that, it’s like a fresh air after on a sunny day and a water after a day in the desert. You never failed to amaze me. Everything you do is fascinating and I will admit that my heart broke when I found out about the lie… and it will take a while for me to regain my trust back but after the day I had with you. I now want to have a day like this for the rest of my life. It’s sounds cringe but I meant every word I wrote. Give me time, and I promise you that we

"I can't argue that I did before, but it's different now. Why can't you just relent? Trust me. Axar trusts me now." "How so? How is this any different at all. I can't just relent. Axar is a child. A kind hearted child who forgives easily. You!" She points at me. "You are a lying, manipulative Hell spawn trying to siphone whatever blood that you may. You just want someone to live here so you can suck the life right out of them. Tell me, have you ever had a willing partner in your life or has it all been manipulation, smoke and mirrors? I can't stay here because of you. I can't stand to look at you. I've been betrayed plenty, but yours cuts me to the bone. So no, I will not trust you or stay h

I say getting of the counter as I monitored as he mixed flour and the whole ingredients together. "The story is a bit scary Romeo, can you handle it?" I asked wanting to make sure. It wasn't just a story. It was a little of my story, which is a bit weird and sad. I read somewhere online that talking about your past experiences in form of story or song, can help the person accept it more and deal with it whenever the person has flashbacks.