Romance Christian Novels & Stories

"Samuel? Who's that?" The ghost bride looked completely confused. "If you say you're my husband, then tell me… Do you even know my name?" I watched as her fingernails slowly grew longer, sharpening into blade-like claws. My heart jumped into my throat, afraid she would swipe at me any second. "Ximena. Your name is Ximena!" The ghost bride slowly retracted her claws, a thoughtful look crossing her face. "Well… it seems we really do know each other."

“I haven’t even met him.” “Exactly!” she shouted. “That’s worse! Falling for someone you’ve never seen is peak disaster energy.” “I’m not falling for anyone.” “Good.” She pointed at me again. “Because emotional damage is expensive. And I know you. You fall for men with mystery, danger, and cheekbones sharp enough to stab you.” “I do not!” “You SO do.” Mira narrowed her eyes. “And this man sounds like he invented cheekbones.” I let out a breath and slung my bag over my shoulder. “I’ll be okay. I promise.”

However, they also acted like everything was peachy. That was high society: all glitter on the outside, a total mess on the inside. Nora came down the aisle on her dad's arm, her dress trailing behind her like something out of a fairy tale. However, she was as pale as a ghost, and her smile looked like it hurt. The show got started. The priest was doing his thing. "Francis Davis, do you take Nora Hunter to be your wife?" Francis was silent. He was scanning the crowd instead, looking for someone.

I still don’t understand why he feels so strongly about me when it feels like Dante has completely ruined me for other men. “Christian,” I start, “What exactly is it about me that attracts you? Clearly, I still have a lot of personal issues I am dealing with, and yet you still stand by me. Why are you waiting for me when I am damaged goods?” Christian’s brow furrows as I ask him this and he seems completely confused by my question. “Damaged goods? Is that how you see yourself?” He says, shaking his head and letting out a scoff.

With a cold edge to her voice, Noelle replied, "Oh, so it's one of those brother-sister romances, with no blood ties involved?" Christian's brow furrowed slightly.

He thought when Mishka clutched his arm. "It’s probably too late to realise, but I’m insanely in love with you, Mishka Knight. This is no longer a marriage of convenience for me, and if we survive this, our story will be worth reading millions of times. Help me, Jesus! I deserve a second chance. This marriage deserves a second chance!" Christian said in his heart and looked in the mirror. The highway was completely empty and Pine trees appeared on either side of the road.

the father said to kiro " yes father" kiro said "You, Joy Guzman, are you accepting Kiro Smith as your wife in hardship and ease?" said the priest to me "Yes father" I said "you may say your vows" "I remember when we first met at church you sniffed me like a dog, I told myself I might stink so you sniffed me hahaha, I teased you before and teased you so you could notice me because you captured my attention that time and then you're pissed because of me because I'm so annoying , when you allowed me to come with you when we watched starry night I know I love you already , but I don't know if you love me, it's good that even though I'm like this you still love me so I'm thankful, remember man

They moved into a new villa, but Nancy insisted on sleeping in separate bedrooms. "Lucas, although I've agreed to remarry you, emotionally I still can't fully forgive you," Nancy pretended to be sad, her eyes reddening as she spoke chokingly. "...I need some time to overcome this emotional barrier. I hope you understand." Though Lucas was quite unhappy inside, as the one who had cheated, he had no grounds to criticize his wife for being disgusted with him. So he could only force himself to appear magnanimous, saying gently, "Nina, I know you have a psychological aversion to impurity. I understand if you can't accept this right away, but I hope you realize my heart has always belonged to you.

She was willing to bet that her marriage with Sean would bring her nothing but happiness. “I know that you’ve never liked me, Miss Young, but with all due respect, this is a matter between Sean and me. If Matthew sees how happy we are, I’m pretty sure that he’ll give us his blessing too.” Rachel’s facial expression dimmed. Who knew that Christina was so dumb? “You’ve been married once and was dumped by your ex. You’re nothing but a wh*re with two children, yet you expect him to give you his blessing? Why don’t you have a look at yourself in the mirror and ask which part of you is good enough for my brother?”

kenzie said as I stared at her "oh gimme a break, love at first sight seriously?" I said "yeah it's romantic" kenzie added "ew, gross" I blute out cause the word disgust me "you see quincy here is a no love life type so she doesn't understands love" Gianna said to kenzie as she hand quotes the no love life type word. "Awwwn that bad" kenzie said in a sad tone "okay enough of this love talk am starving" she said as her stomach rumbled loudly making us laugh.