Novel & Cerita Keeping Faith Novel

, Sara sighed. The nurse was an aged woman, she calmly said, “Don’t worry ma’am God will not treat you badly. Although it took away your right to become a mother again, he will protect your only child for you. “BOOM” Hearing her words, something explodes in Sara's head, she anxiously grabbed the nurse hand that was treating her wound and asked, “What you said, what God took from me?” The nurse panicked she realized that she said something she must not say, “Madam, I’m sorry just take it as I didn't tell you anything ok”.

She has begged enough for it and I was more than willing to give it to her. A woman like her doesn’t trust easily, doesn’t let herself go but when she does, it’s worthwhile. Right now she has lost all hope in humanity and it will take a lot to make her trust again. Will that stop me, No, if I have to tie her up and make her see that I am the only one by her side then I will. Whatever it takes. I thrust into her, her muffled moans fill the room before she couldn’t take it anymore and screams.

I He ascribed his safe landing wholly to the faithfulness of his wife, who had so willingly and lovingly sacrificed herself in the hour of his utmost peril. His heart was softened at the remembrance of her, and he never allowed her to pass from his thoughts even for a moment. Too late had he learned to esteem the goodness of her heart and the greatness of her love for him.

Before he lost his cheeky personality and the ability to even dress or talk to anyone including me. Seven months ago he returned home to me. We had seven months to add to our bond and love. Seven months to create more memories to last a lifetime, and seven months were all we had before he left me with his unfailing faith. Right until the very end, he held on to his faith with a vice grip and I couldn't ever understand why, I still don't understand why if I'm being honest. How do you keep your faith in God when you're slowly being taken away in one of the cruelest ways possible? How do you still hold on to that faith when it's doing nothing to help you?

Christian could not believe what he was living, it all seemed like a terrible nightmare, soon he would wake up and his wife would be at his side, safe and sound with their baby growing inside him. He closed his eyes for a moment, squeezing them shut, hoping to erase all those unpleasant images, but it didn't happen, because he was still there, being dragged by a couple of beefy security guards.

“Faith is in danger… she's the new target, Elijah.” itsclarixass

I flipped through the pages until I found the last entry. “One day, he’ll realize love was the first betrayal.” My stomach twisted. Because I didn’t know if he meant my mother. Or me. Footsteps in the hall. Light knock. I closed the book. Alana opened the door. “I can’t sleep,” she said. “Neither can I.” She came in slowly. Barefoot. Pale. A ghost. Or maybe I was the ghost now. She knelt beside me. Rested her head against my thigh. And whispered, “Tell me you still believe in us.”

She holds my hand the entire drive, her thumb brushing over my knuckles in quiet reassurance. The city blurs past the windows—streets I walked with hope, buildings I once stared at with awe. Now they feel like strangers. Faith squeezes my hand. “You don’t have to talk yet. Just breathe.” I nod, staring out the window. I don’t know where I’m going or what comes next. I just know I can’t go back. I close my eyes. Faith notices. “Hey,” she murmurs. “Whatever he did, whatever he said… you don’t owe him anything.”

Nineteen and twenty-one now? Jesus, time flies, she thought wistfully. She glanced at her watch. Five-fifty. It does indeed. She grabbed her phone and purse, overcame the couch calling to her telling her to play it safe, and firmly locked her front door. *** As she walked toward Book Keepers, the knot in Faith’s stomach seemed to grow and grow. Just a meal, it’s just a meal, she chanted in her head as if it were a talisman warding off evil.

“Nora, come on. I may not know what it’s like to bury your entire bloodline in one day, but Jesus. It’s been, what—six years?” “Ten,” Nora corrected. “Then for fuck’s sake, move on.” Faith’s voice was filled with frustration, probably because she knew just how much Nora had suffered. “You’re not immortal. You’re not carved out of stone. You’re still breathing. You’re human for Christ’s sake. What the hell are you doing with your life?” She paused, taking a deep breath. “And between us, after Liam… isn’t Noah the only thing that’s made your heart beat since?”