Faith Restored Novels & Stories

I listened to her words with complete interest, her way of telling a story or teaching reminded me of the Mothers, mainly because of her soft voice. - Why? - For you to suffer a disappointment first you have to believe immensely in something, have faith about it. - she sighs - It's a really beautiful thing to have faith about something, to feel complete and to have devotion for it. You love, wait, guard, protect and welcome, something inside you is filled by having or believing in it. For this reason, when you have a break in expectation for your reality, that part that was fulfilled by having this faith is corrupted, giving you an indescribable anguish, the consequent pain is psychological

“Do you think they’ll come back?” Hayden’s jaw clenched, his gaze shifting to the shadows surrounding us. “They will always come back. But I won’t let them take you.” I wanted to believe him. I wanted to believe that as long as Hayden was with me, nothing could hurt me. But the truth was, I was more of a liability than anything else. The furies wanted something from me, and I didn’t even know what it was.

I sighed. "The alpha of the enemy pack...and my sister..." I thought out loud. I had promised dad that I would protect mom, Astra, and the entire pack and do all I could for them. But Astra was now connected to Jay. I knew deep down that no matter what we do, Astra should not be going against the moon goddess herself. I still clearly remembered how terrifying it was to face the moon goddess. I did not want Astra to go through it. Astra and Jay were deeply interconnected, no matter how you looked at it and there didn't seem to be a way that could separate them and change the destiny that the moon goddess had given them.

“I’m so sorry for not believing you.” Caitlin hugged him back, not wanting to let him go either, especially after all the darkness they’d been through. Finally, she felt vindicated. Finally, he believed her. She felt his love for her coursing through, and as she did, she felt rejuvenated, restored, no longer so alone in the world. Finally, she felt as if she had a partner to help her deal with all this, to help save their daughter.

"WHERE ARE YOUUUU, ANGEL!" Alex opened the door and rushed inside. He grabbed Rhys tightly, pulling him into his arms. Rhys was crying like a child, his body trembling. "Brother," he sobbed, "please please bring her back to me. I can't do this anymore. I can't live like this." Alex held him tightly. "Brother, she's gone," he said softly. "You have to control yourself." Rhys screamed, "No! She's alive! I've seen her in my dreams! She misses me, she calls my name and I swear, I'll find her. I'll find her soon!"

I just wanted to be alone. “I know you must want to be alone but I’m here,” Farah said as she took a seat across me, “You can trust me, trust us. No matter how long it takes, we will wait for you.” I heard her words, but they’re just in vain. I can’t trust them, not this easily. All I had been through, how could I trust again? I lost hope, faith, everything. I was just a walking corpse roaming this evil world. “Allorah?” Farah said, “Please, um, look here some fruits.”

I am loved, not by those who betray, but by God and by the truth of who I am. Faith had always been a part of Maya’s life, but in the aftermath, it became her anchor. She spent hours in church, sitting in quiet pews, praying, and reflecting. She read scripture passages that spoke directly to her heart: Psalm 34:18, “The Lord is near to the brokenhearted and saves the crushed in spirit,” and Jeremiah 29:11, “For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord. “Lord,” she whispered one evening, “I don’t understand why this had to happen. But I trust that You have a plan for my life. Help me to let go of the pain and embrace the freedom You are offering.”

he answered hoarsely, amazed at the weight that felt lifted from his shoulders. "Your heart hasn't been ready to face it, Dayton. That is why it has taken you so long to admit to your feelings. You can't heal until you admit to the hate, understand the foolishness of it and let Faith go. She is dust. You can deny it all you want but it doesn't make it any less true. Faith is dead and she is never coming back. Accept it."

"Werewolves believe in absolute loyalty to their mates. Not only have you betrayed me, but you even gave birth to your lover's child! If you were a werewolf, you would already have been banished from the pack to be a Rogue!" I had to admit that he was right about that. Faithfulness was probably Kevin's only strength. In my past life, he'd never taken a mistress despite failing to get me pregnant for a long time after our marriage. He'd only vented his monstrous desires on me more roughly and frequently than before in hopes of knocking me up. Meredith and Kevin started arguing. Meredith insisted that she hadn't cheated, while Kevin resolutely refused to acknowledge that a baby with red eyes a

“I’m saying I can’t decide for you. If staying with us is the right choice for you, then there is a great deal to be gained. Personally, I have never regretted one day of being a bride of Christ.” “What if it’s the wrong choice?” “You’ll find your answer.” Mother Superior stood. Chastity grabbed her hand. “There isn’t enough time. Not enough time to be sure.” She stood as another tear fell. “There is enough. Put your trust in the Lord. Believe in him and believe in yourself. But the biggest thing is trust. That’s what faith is – not always having all the answers.” Mother Superior embraced her. Normally, Chastity would have recoiled but she was in such a state that she welcomed the affection.