Faith Novels & Stories

Clara Bellamy knew very little about herself, especially when it came to love-not until she met Reese Moreau face-to-face. . . . Join Clara Bellamy as she tries to find her way through Saint Aurelia's University, where the strange traditions makes settling in nearly impossible. But Clara has a habit of finding things she's not supposed to. And lately, it seems Saint Aurelia's has been finding her too. Between a roommate who never knows when to shut up, a university full of secrets, and a girl she can't seem to stay away from, Clara is about to discover that some things are better left buried. Welcome to Saint Aurelia's.

"Fuck off!" While Amanda is on the Libra side, Alex is a Cancer ♋. He is quite emotional and always looking for true love, Alex is very caring and can also be quiet naive. He loves cuddles, but also love his own personal space, though Alex lacked a little bit of confidence, this was why it took him years to get close to Martins and Stacey. He never really approached Ross to ask for a promotion, but it all ended well, because he was still given the promotion.

He could feel her sorrow because of the mate bond, that was enough to convince him that she was indeed telling the truth. “I’ll help you.” he finally said. Kimberly couldn’t believe her ears. Was this stranger really willing to help her without knowing who she was or where she came from? That was really hard to believe, but deep down, she was convinced that he was sincere and she needed to trust him. Maybe that was hope, the hope of her getting out of this woods. “Thank you.” she whispered as a stray tear rolled down her cheek.

She continued speaking, "In my religion it says if God made a woman from a man's rib, there should only be one for every human being. Rest assured that Fany is a part of your rib. Believe in God, because God does not put trials on his people beyond their capabilities." I'm confused about this. What is she talking about? What I caught was Fany didn't cheat, that's good. She continued to speak, "You have to believe in God. Talk to God is better than venting and asking for help between fellow humans. As fellow humans, of course we are both full of shortcomings." I asked, "Will God respond to my vent? Will God help me? How will God help me?" "Sure, as long as you are sincere in venting and askin

There was comfort in his eyes which I was glad of. I gave him a surrendered smile before he hugged me lovingly - a long, tight one which seemed to say 'You will be just fine.' Pulling away from the hug, he gave me a warm smile and held me on both of my shoulders before saying, "Summer, you've got this." He said it with so much confidence and belief in his eyes that no one will be able to still feel off. I searched for any clues or hints that could prove to me that he said those words just to comfort and cheer me up but I found nothing - just confidence and trust. Suddenly I just was not scared and sad anymore but instead, I started to feel relieved as if I know for sure that I've really got

Stan was only patronizing her and she was becoming tired of people's pity and empty promises. "Don't patronize me please" she muttered almost to herself but Stan heard her. "I am not patronizing you, Sophia, am merely saying the truth. You'll walk again believe me" he squatted before her, eye level. "And how do you know that Stan? You're a doctor but not a physiotherapist and she specifically told me that herself. See it's not about me never making use of my stupid legs again it's about me even finding any value in my life again... Sometimes I feel lost, then sometimes I feel so enthusiastic about the future that I forget I can't walk until I try to jump off my wheelchair. Then when the real

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she said. "I'll tell you that too." Billy said. "Go ahead." Layla nodded. "It was like you said, I left and decided that I wanted to see other girls. I just assumed that you would always be waiting for me. Marissa wouldn't talk about you to me so I had no idea that you had moved on. When I saw those pictures with Clay and Lance and their friends, I felt like the wind got knocked out of me. I couldn't handle it. Then when I got back to school, they wouldn't stop talking about you. Clay even claimed that you texted him regularly. They told me that you had a new boyfriend and that he wasn't even the first after me. Lance told me all about Tate and how awful he was. I knew that I had to find you

THREE PERSON POINT OF VIEW The sun was shining bright as it shade its ray through the window directly on Afraah's fair skin. Her skin glittered as her eyeballs began to move around adjusting to the brightness of the room. She slowly opened her eyes and let out a long yawn before she stretched her arms. She quickly walked to the bathroom and perfumed ablution. Soon after she performed ablution, she wore her hijab and prayed. She had already concluded prayer when she heard a buzz from her cell phone which was kept on the bed beside her, she picked up the phone and glanced at the number calling, it was Rayan

Empowered by her nurtured divine connection and guided by the whispers of her soul, she embarked on a transformative exploration of faith—an unwavering belief in the unseen and a deep trust in the divine plan that unfolded before her. With every step, Rita's faith blossomed like a radiant flower, infusing her being with unwavering certainty and inner strength. She recognized that faith was not blind submission but a courageous surrender to the divine flow of life. It fortified her spirit, bolstered her resilience, and propelled her forward on the path of her sacred mission.