Praying For A Future Spouse Novels & Stories

I asked. “Ready for what?” he replied, looking at me with friendly curiosity. “Today is Saturday, our prayer meeting with the pastor. Darling, how could you forget something so important?” He sighed and turned to me, his face showing lack of interest. “Honey, aren’t you tired of meeting all these so-called men of God, one after the other? I am getting tired of seeing them. “Darling,” I began softly, “have you forgotten? This is a new man of God, and he specifically said this year is our year. You know what we’ve been praying for.”

I feel like the luckiest person in the world, and the mere thought of our future together sends a delightful shiver down my spine. "Hey, Mr. Future Spouse," I murmur affectionately, my voice filled with tenderness. "Before long, you'll be my husband, and I can't wait to take your name as my own. The idea of sharing my life with you fills my heart with immeasurable joy. I am grateful beyond words that you said yes to me, that you see something in me worth loving and cherishing."

to the glass wall, looking down at the peaceful serenity below her. And she wishes her mind would be as peaceful as the quiet night. She inhaled deeply, smelling the fresh aroma of the night breeze; a faint smile finds its way to her smooth face. Roslyn was drenched in pain and sorrow because she always dreamt of a perfect wedding night with her betrothed, but she’s stock in an empty room with her heart heavy. “I might not be happy today, but I know that the promise of tomorrow hangs in the air for me. Patience Roslyn, patience!” she said, consoling her heavy heart. Her legs trembled on the cold tiles, it exhausted already her and her eyes are burning due to lack of sleep. She lied down on

Future has her hand over her mouth, her eyes wide open. “Future, you are the only woman who has and continues to endure my shit. I know I'm not the perfect gentleman as I keep making you cry, but you put a smile on your face like everything is alright. You hold it in even if it kills you slowly. I put you through hell in high school, but you forgave me. I love you more than life itself and without you; I have nothing to live for. You are giving me a baby, and I can't even tell you how happy I am. Future Elizabeth Reed, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?” ****

“On the house. For the happy couple and their blessed child.” “Thank you!” I grinned until I could swear that I was giving ‘venom’ vibes. “Please, help us pray for a child. We've been married for almost twenty years without one,” the woman smiled, though I could feel the ache behind those words. I nodded, “Of course,” said a few heartfelt prayers for her and left.

“Your strength. Your heart. The way you light up a room without trying. How you carry pain without letting it make you bitter? I see you, Vivian. And I’ll never stop loving what I see.” Her eyes shimmered with emotion, but she didn’t say anything—just held my hand tighter. I led her to bed, letting her rest her head on my chest as I pulled the blanket over us. My fingers traced slow patterns along her arm. “You should know something.” She tilted her head up. “What?” “I already booked a chapel,” I whispered. “In Italy. Just a small one. For next spring. I want it to be just us, close friends, and family. I want to marry you there.”

Rain shook her head and replied, “I believe in miracles, brother-in-law. Please advise your subordinate to treat his wife well until she gives birth. As soon as she gives birth to the baby, he must ask the doctor to conduct the DNA test. Ever since I was twelve years old, I have been praying for my husband and my children. I also put a seed on the ground for both my husband and my children. So, it is impossible for me not to have a child. Who knows, brother-in-law, maybe your subordinate’s wife has put a seed on the ground for her future children as well.” Maddox nodded his head and said, smiling, “Thank you, sister-in-law. I will advise my subordinate accordingly.”

"Then pick a date. The priest said that Jett has not called him yet, and he doesn't think the guy's really getting mated next week. Let's use his slot. He's indecisive. No surprise there. Keeping his mate so close would cause that. That other female doesn't stand a chance. My point is, next week is open. The priest can come here and bless our union while waiting for Jett to decide." "I... next week? That's like four days from now, Richard." "Yes," he took her hand again and kissed her palm. "I want us to get our blessings as soon as the new moon arrives, Tess. I want us to be what the Goddess intends. You should be living with me, not in the Alpha's house." "I want us to get the blessings to

Grey just nodded and was prepared if anything untoward happened. "Sanggara Jayden Lin, are you willing to accept Veronica Helena Wang as your only wife through thick and thin, in sickness and in health, in riches or in poverty... until death do you part?" The pastor's question was heard, and after a while, he talked about the meaning of marriage in the Bible. Jayden didn't answer and seemed to be thinking about something else. James then narrowed his eyes slightly. He had been suspicious of Jayden's strange movements since the bachelor party and the tea party until this morning, when he was waiting for the blessing.

His words, imbued with the weight of centuries of tradition and wisdom, seemed to hang in the air like incense, carrying with them the blessings of generations past and the hopes for a future filled with love and joy. With each syllable, he invoked the divine grace that would sanctify their union, his voice a steady anchor amidst the swirling emotions of the moment. "Marriage is a sacred bond," the priest continued, his eyes softening as he gazed upon the couple before him, "A union ordained by God Himself, a testament to the power of love to transcend all barriers and unite two souls as one. It is a journey of shared dreams, of mutual respect, and unwavering commitment — a journey that you,