Free Christian Fiction Novels & Stories

I start to take off my yellow shirt when he hesitates to take off my clothes but he stops me. "No!" I'm so embarrassed and I feel so humiliated. "I thought you were allergic to 'No's," I joke, not even looking at him. "I can't have sex with you, Rebecca." "Aren't you... Attracted to me?" "Of course I am! But I just can't..." "Why?" "I'm a Christian." "So I'm I." "A Christian who does not fornicate." I roll my eyes. "Sex is not a big deal." "I'm a true believer, Rebecca. And the Bible says that neither adulterers nor fornicators will enter the gates of heaven."

he was floating this time, like leaning his back in an invisible chair. "What contract from you are you talking about? And, that was for the music company, Drayce's company, how am I supposed to tell him that someone put fire on the papers?" "Then tell him that you wanted to change the contract, in my terms," "In your terms? You will make everyone know that you are a god?" "Yes, in my terms, but you will see what a god can do," and he faded into thin air. I slumped my shoulders, "And he disappeared again," I sighed.

He would find me curled up on the sofa reading, and he would sit beside me, pulling my legs across his lap, and he would rub my swollen ankles until I moaned with relief. He talked to my belly every night. He read fairy tales to the bump—The Little Prince, Where the Wild Things Are. He pressed his lips to the tight, stretched skin and whispered promises of a world where our baby would never know hunger, never know fear, never know the cold bite of a street corner. I had stopped feeling like a captive. I had started feeling like a partner. I had even started to trust him. But the past has a way of creeping into the present.

A billboard above flashed an ad for some over-the-top superhero film, the kind with too many explosions and not enough plot. Christian reached over and opened my door without a word, his brows raised slightly like he was daring me to delay. I rolled my eyes, slid the book off my lap, and stepped out, the air brushing cool against my face. I turned to Christian. “This place looks perfect.” He tapped the dashboard with a grin. “I knew you’d like it. Free Wi-Fi, decent espresso, and,most importantly, no moon influenced werewolves chasing us down the block.” "You really gonna bring that inside?" Christian asked, pointing at the book I refused to leave behind. His tone was light, teasing. "You're

Rhoda quickly stated. "Are you attempting to persuade me of your horrible and idiosyncratic Born-again Christian faith?" Edwin inquires. "May God forgive all your sins and grant you His grace of faith to open your spiritual eyes and begin to see God's miraculous signs and wonders right now in Jesus' mighty name, Amen," Rhoda replied.

Heyo, I'm Chime Chininso. Thank you for taking the time to check out my book. You've made this author a happy Shadow is my first story and you are going to enjoy it. If you haven’t seen my other work “Confessions Of An Exorcist” please do. It’s worth the read. I’m gonna blow your mind. This work is completely an imaginative one. It would be best not to get offended by it. Any character in resemblance to actual person—living or deceased is a coincidence. Every character in this book is a product of the author’s imagination and hard work.

- I am by no means forcing Christianity on anyone. I think we all knew what we were getting into when the story read 'Christian boyfriend'. I'm not the most religious person but I'm just glad I get to show people of God's works even in the most distinct way, where ever I can. It's also okay to skip if it offends or makes you feel uncomfortable. Everyone is allowed to have their own opinion :D — Faith.