Female Christian Authors Fiction Novels & Stories

Those words wouldn’t leave me now. I sat at the desk and opened my tablet. The hidden folder on Shawn’s MacBook had given me a name to chase: Carlisle Gallagher. The woman saved under SEXY. The former corporate lawyer turned bestselling legal thriller author. Mother of twins living secretly in Zurich. I needed her truth. I started with her debut novel, Veiled Verdicts. The story followed a brilliant young attorney navigating power imbalances, hidden affairs, and the slow erosion of trust in a cutthroat firm. I read deep into the night, highlighting passages that felt painfully autobiographical — scenes of intense, possessive encounters followed by sudden emotional distance, the quiet shame o

I say while repressing the groan of desire that wants to escape my lips. If I were less patient, I would follow her now, but tonight has been fruitful. I learned she is one of the founding members of The Sacred Mist Coven, along with Felix and another friend and that she lives in South Boston with her boyfriend who she was reluctant to return home to and that she works at a coffee shop called Mary’s Beans. A quick internet search while she and Felix were chatting about some herb shop, showed me that Mary’s Beans has 6 locations and one is in South Boston. I guess that will be the one she works at. “You seem more than just casually interested in her,” Felix observes.

Freya almost didn’t go back. She spent the week telling herself it had been a one-time mistake. A strange, filthy night she could put behind her. But every time she sat at her desk and glanced toward Callum’s office, her body remembered. The way he’d held her open. The slow, thorough way he’d licked her. How full she’d felt when he finally pushed inside. By Thursday the second black card was already in her bag again. She took a different cab this time. The same woman checked her in, handed her a new blindfold, and pointed down the hall.

Caroline’s image of things was much more of a political woman but she made me smile with her bravery and fight for what was right. “I just hate how to mean she is to you now. I just want you to have the very best day tomorrow. It truly will be beautiful just look at all the love everyone is putting into everything.” Sophia with her kind and loving manner. “Kellina you are the bravest priestesses I have ever known. Thank you so much for the kind words about my dress. I just wish I could do more. I hope the dress will be alright.” Poor Clara who I ended up comforting more than her but I didn’t mind because I saw all the work she had put into every last detail. She truly was a kind sp

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Just the two of us. He didn’t offer me a seat. Instead, he stood close, too close, studying my face. “You said you’ve been having impure thoughts about a priest,” he said softly. “Tell me… what exactly do you imagine him doing to you?” My face burned. My thighs pressed together instinctively. “I… I imagine him kissing me,” I whispered. “Touching me. Taking me in ways that are forbidden.” His breathing had grown heavier. “And does that make you wet, Isabella? Does imagining a man of God fucking you make your innocent little pussy ache?”

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“Absolutely not.” Christian didn’t even blink. “Why?” “Why?” she repeated in disbelief. “You’re asking me why? You want me to walk into some criminal organization pretending to be a stripper!” “You wanted to know what I do,” he replied calmly. “Now you know.” “That still doesn’t mean I should suddenly become part of it!” Christian straightened properly and walked toward her slowly. “This organization has become difficult to infiltrate. They trust women more than men, especially new girls who appear desperate for money.”

the other asked, glancing in Christiana's direction. "Look at her. Does she look upset?" Christiana turned her head slightly, meeting the woman's eyes. The woman flushed and looked away, suddenly very interested in her purse. Christiana took a sip of water and moved on. More whispers followed her through the room. She heard them all. The accusations. The speculation. The thinly veiled satisfaction in some of their voices, like they had been waiting for her family to fall and now they finally had front-row seats to watch it happen.