Historical Christian Fiction Books Novels & Stories

A quick note that if you enjoyed this book. The story continues with Nathan In Teh Son of the Alpha meets his match. Also there is another book being written To follow Christian and his adventures into teh world that the Men seem to enjoy within the family. Also the finished series Across the Desk, WEathering the strom, And Breaking the eye wall is also out. Along with and the rain fell and A timeless love. All full length novels and they are all completed. Spicing up the ranch and Keeping it to the Family are of the same sytle as this one. Hope you enjoy my books. Kat

Our perfect moments of love till eternity. Author’s Note Dear cherished readers, If you’re here, it means you’ve journeyed with CRAVING THE ENEMY’S HUSBAND from the very beginning, through the heartbreaks, revenge, reunions, battles, and the ultimate victory of love. You’ve walked beside Christiana in her darkest moments, stood with Bryan as he fought for his memories and redemption, and witnessed the downfall of Bella, whose shadow loomed for decades. Together, we’ve navigated a world of passion, vengeance, and survival.

He thanked her and focused on arranging the books properly; the last thing he wanted was for the father to tell his mother that the books were poorly organized, which would lead to sermons he couldn't bear. The books he was organizing had titles in Roman and Greek. They dated back to ancient centuries, their covers were faded and old, and so were their illustrations. Most of them were about Christianity, some about sects related to it or sects against it. He just wanted to finish quickly. He crouched down to pick up another pair of books when the cover of one of the books, which was in a large pile, caught his attention. He took it in his hands, removing the dust. Out of all the books he had

" Do you remember the Christain novel written by The young sixteen-year-old writer, Queenebunoluwa15? " " You mean, Caged: Survival? " " Yes... The novel talked about a sixteen-year-old final year high school Student who got kidnapped by some set of bandits along with her schoolmates... " " At first, I was wondering why she who was a devoted Christian would be kidnapped too... " " Same here's... That proves that being a Christian doesn't completely protect you from being kidnapped along with the unbelievers... " " Yeah... But her being kidnapped Happened for a better reason. "

She took out all his clothes to settle them back properly but found a pile of books behind. Mishka stared at those books, some of them were her books while all the other books and magazines were on Depression, especially on Melancholic Depression, the type of depression she suffered from. She also spotted a diary beside the books which she saw in Christian’s hand a few times before. She took it out and upon opening it, she found Christian’s handwriting.

"Wow, that was a lot to take in." Christian said nothing, instead he closed the book. "What is that book, anyway?" Christian ran his hand over the cover, "our history. Well, not just ours but the gods and titans and faeries." "You mean fairies?" Christian chuckled, "you will know the difference soon enough." "There's a difference?" He nodded, "but that is nothing to worry your head about. The Fates gift this book to all Alpha’s, Horde leaders or whoever governs over a Supernatural being, once you open it and find what you seek. It sucks you in, taking you back in time."

I was not the Crimson Priestess and even though I wasn’t sure what that entirely meant to me or the pack itself I would not allow Melina to tarnish that. I started looking at Rogan’s computer and the few books it seemed he had read to get information about who I might be. The idea of him looking at all of these items made me feel good that he cared that much. I picked up the first book which was written by a fellow wolf as it had far too many details about where wolves might be located at. I followed the geographics of the writing and realize that the Cresent Moon Pack couldn't be further than a few days away from us if traveling by wolf. That made the idea of an attack now hard to believe.

she said, opening them. I stepped inside, and my breath caught. The rooms were stunning—silver and midnight blue everywhere, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the forest, and a private library filled with ancient books. And a bedroom connected to Christian's through an adjoining door. “These rooms have been empty since Christian's mother died,” Maria said softly. “Fifteen years.” I walked to the library, running my fingers along the spines of books about pack law, Luna duties, and werewolf history. One book in particular called to me—

Annie gave them a moment to digest the information. “The author of this book has done a lot of research and based much of the book in fact, but unfortunately he was researching a very skewed version of written history, but I think that his argument is so compelling that some humans believe this book to be a work of fact rather than fiction. I can’t stress enough how popular this novel has become, it’s been read by millions of humans all over the world and if what the book says is true, which the author claims it is, it would blow the human church apart. Just imagine, everything the church have had drummed into its followers for thousands of years would be proved to be a lie in a heartbeat. I

Our counseling sessions had continued, not because there was anything wrong going on between Damien and I but because I needed answers for future issues. "We're both growing and sometimes I fear us backsliding and giving up on Christianity because of how clueless we are." I opened up to her. "The solution to this is to commit to growing. Through more time spent fellowshipping with the brethren and giving yourself to study. There are several Christian books that can guide you on your journey and the Bible is the number one book to look to. It is God's Word." She said. I nodded, "Book recommendations?" "Sure." I took out my journal and jotted down a list of books as she mentioned the names and