Faith Seed Novels & Stories

She waited for her to respond, the curiousness within her soul arising. "Yes, and I believe in Him..." Leo replied, she pointed her head and shifted into her heart, "Knowing is simply in the mind while believing is in the heart, it could lead to trusting Him, that means faith." "Okay, tell me more about it." Her low voice would make anyone think she's whispering. Mace heavily breathed and gazed onto the beautiful sky, she momentarily locked her eyes and mumbled a prayer. "God, I know you will never put to shame those who long to please your heart. This hour, let her see You in me."

Adding, "Your history of opulent, well-known lifestyles in the human kingdom on Earth is ephemeral, but the messiah's life story is timeless, eternal, and, put simply, has the miraculous power of saving lives. Through the grace of faith, everything can change as one goes through the stages of purification."

“And I accepted.” Her voice softened even more. “And when I told my parents… they were happy.” That part hit harder than the rest. Because now, I could see the full picture. This wasn’t just a relationship. This was trust. Deep, unquestioned trust. ⸻ “They believed in him,” she added. “And so did I.” Silence followed. But it wasn’t empty. It was filled with something unspoken. Regret. ⸻ Her eyes slowly lost that brief warmth.

Not because we were chasing a mystery. Not because we were restoring something broken. But because somewhere in the world... someone was quietly changing lives without ever believing they were extraordinary. The Wayfinder waited at the island's shore. Vera walked with us to the water's edge. Before we boarded, she handed Hope a tiny pouch filled with seeds. "They're not crystal seeds," she explained. "They're story seeds." Hope blinked. "What do they grow into?" Vera smiled. "That depends entirely on where kindness plants them." Hope tucked the pouch safely into her satchel.

The hope through the floor received it and intensified in response. And through the territory connections and the pack lineage lines and the clean foundation the resonance went outward. Not like the signal had gone outward. The signal was a call. This was different. This was not calling anything toward the source. This was carrying something from the source outward. Depositing it. Placing it in the clean foundation the way a seed is placed in prepared ground. Not a signal. A planting. I looked at the original creation. At the third sentence still in the air. At Damien still waiting for the answer to what it said.

he said without any emotion evident on his face. i nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over me. i signed the paper, took the card and stood up to leave, i can't help but look back at Elvis and for a moment, i thought i saw a flicker of something- a glimmer of regret, perphaps, a hint of it . i pushed the thought aside, it's all in the past now, i still can't help but feel accomplished that i have taken the first step in securing a future for my child.

I didn’t speak, my tongue tied as I finally heard someone else confirm what I had always suspected about Cain. “I’m not going to mate with you, Faith. Once this blood bond fades, maybe you will see me more clearly for who I am.” Kaiden said, and I had no doubt that was the case. “You’re known for causing chaos and enjoying the panic it brings,” I said, knowing from what I had seen that there was more to him than that. “And from what you have seen for yourself, you don’t think I am worthy of redemption? You don’t think I am or can be good?”

His voice drops lower. “…you belong exactly where I want you.” My heart slams against my ribs. “Please,” I whisper. My legs nearly buckle. “You can’t control my life,” I manage to say. “You’re standing in a room full of people who believe you’re mine,” he replies. “Tell me—who will they believe? You… or me?” My stomach twists. He lifts the ring box. I step back, but the crowd watches, cameras ready, hungry. “Don’t do this,” I whisper.

Roose voice become low while saying all this this time she feel little bad. "This belief of yours has confused me. Seems like. This person is very close to your heart. Let's take a test of your faith. Expect the person you are talking to, this person has sold you. If you know this from somewhere, you will believe it."Christian said after seeing her blind trust.

A small static sound and then silence. “Now that we are in total isolation. What I’m about to tell you will make some of you confused, others angry. But I need you to hear me and then judge,” Sebastian explained with a tense look. “If you’re going to mention how you work with the enemy, there’s no need,” Faith suddenly said, making me snap my head his way. “What?” I asked. “You humans like to play with fire,” Faith with a stern look. You could feel the suffocating tension in the air. “And you like to play the bad guy, right?”