Our Great Savior Novels & Stories

Deeply sighing, “I am grateful that the Holy Spirit guided me to become consciously awakened by illuminating my thoughts with the light of Your truth and righteousness." Adding, “Two instances of Your unending kindness and compassion that I believe in are the sacrifice of Your Son Jesus Christ, who shed His blood on the cross, and His horrible death, which we think redeemed us from our wicked nature. I pray that you will give us another chance to celebrate your salvation in Christ.” When Teddy and John watch him in deep reflection, he is silent and lets out deep sighs repeatedly while looking up at the starry sky and the moonlight beginning to emerge beyond the wings of cloud.

“Leading these clans was a powerful god whose prowess was recognised across the Allverse. He was so powerful that he was declared the Great Saint Equal to the Heavens!” Butler Fin’s voice carried great emotion when he mentioned the past ruler of Zandor. And Zandorians could feel the respect he had for this god. It was to the extent that even they who didn’t completely understand what Butler Fin was talking about, could feel that this god was truly above the masses.

She asked. Athena smiled. “We will name him after the person I will never forget. Without him, I would probably be dead… But he sacrificed himself to save me, and our baby. I will cherish him and forever be grateful.” She looked at Ethan, who nodded and smiled like he was telling her to go on. “His name is Marcus… Marcus Reed.” FINALE Thank you for reading My Savior is a Devil until the end.

“Once, at a party, a young boy fell in love with a quiet, gentle girl sitting in the corner. “It was just his luck that the girl already had a crush on another boy. When she looked at him, her eyes were bright and full of love. “The boy found himself wishing she’d look at him like that. “Later, the boy had to move overseas with his brother to learn how to take over the family business and the syndicate. Even from afar, he kept up with the girl’s life. When he heard she’d married the man she loved, it hurt. But he still wished her well. “But later, she died in a kidnapping. The one who orchestrated it was her husband’s supposed adopted sister, who was also his mistress. When the boy found out

and able, first by[3] His sacrifice for our sins, and then by His exercise of the royal authority and power which are entrusted to Him, to put down all enemies under His feet, and to deliver up the Kingdom to God the Father, “that God may be all in all.” That is the grand consummation which, to the vision of the Angels, was comprehended in this simple saying, “Unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord.” Let us clearly observe that it is not merely the future hope, but the present fact, which causes the Angels’ rejoicing. The Saviour is born, the King is revealed, the work of redemption is actually commenced. “Glory to God,” they exclaimed, “in the hig

Her shoulder ached from the awkward position of the heavy cast, and she tried to turn but ran into a hard chest. Damiano… Thea sucked in her breath as she came face-to-face with the unshaven, disheveled man sleeping next to her. He looked terrible, she thought, filling her eyes and her heart with him. ‘His hero…’ This was the way Damiano saw her, but she saw it differently… In her opinion, they were each other’s personal heroes. More than that. He was her personal angel. Damiano might be the ‘Italian Devil’ for everybody else, but for her, he was ‘Her Italian Savior’.

I prayed my baby would withstand whatever was coming. I apologized as I prayed to the Moon Goddess for her strength and protection. This pup deserved to live, and I was not above selling my soul to protect it. Before I could feel anything, I heard a roar and opened my eyes to see Matt sailing through air, leaping on the man about to attack me. He had arrived. He was here and he was protecting me. Everything would be alright. We were safe.

this is what I should have said right? He seemed to be holding back a smile, but still with a strange face. Between wanting to smile and not, then he nodded. "My obligation ... fellow humans must do GOOD, right?" then he just left. Wait... why did he emphasize the word good so much! Is there something wrong with me not being nice to him? Like this is a reward for me not being nice to him? Ugh. Zetta shook my shoulder and made me look at her. "Oi.. awake! Earth to Lili! Li.. you've realized! Why is Mr. Harold so super cool!." Zetta said weirdly.

Mico greeted him. “ Thank you.” He replied. “Home, sir?” Mico inquired again. “Yes please.”he said. He doesn’t want to go anywhere else. What he want at this moment is to go home immediately and talk to his father. “Damn! Damn! Damn! He uttered while they are on there way to his mansion. He remembered why he is coming home now. His father was a swine, Vonn muttered under his breath. He is now in his home in New York, away from all the chaos of London. As he slid down on his seat, loosening up his tie that seemed to grasp his throat, he remembered his father’s words.

As she stood there, now down to a simple black sports bra, Anna sneered at Max. “Come get me, boy.” —— Savior: Original Story by OneSevenEight Episode: Framed Perspective - Part 10