The Case For Christ Kindle Novels & Stories

she says which does make me nod and understand what she was saying, I haven't saw this footage but from what I remember from being there, Riley wasn't Riley. "I don't know what happened with him, our new case is based around an Alpha and Beta, which we all know he doesn't do too well with. I think it all just got too much for Riley" I say trying to stick up for him, I knew if I could give him a good reference they might go lightly on him, as I was the one he attacked.

Then he added as his eyes ran up and down me, “not like you have much to be smug or arrogant about, but here you are.” My head bowed as I took in my own form, my head tilted towards him, “don’t judge a book by its cover, it’s the words inside that matter, all that glitters isn’t gold now is it, Alpha Christen.” Amusement flitted in his eyes, but it was gone just as quickly as it had appeared. I gulped at the sudden fear that now tightened my throat.

“ Try this. You will love it” At first she hesitated but when it became obvious the man of God wasn’t ready to give up nor withdraw his offer, she reluctantly took the book while murmuring “thank you” and still not looking at him. “good start “ he commended. “that is Rick Warren. He is as good as Joel Osteen. His book 'purpose driven life' sort of redirects one’s path through a clear faith and understanding of the fact that we are created by God for a reason”. Now turning to Amy who at this time has turned to look at him, “are you borthered about something?”

Christian shrugs his shoulders “There is no author of the book, but they see you as a threat Ashley and they will keep coming for you because they know you exist” “Well, they can try”

“Isn’t it best to let those ghosts lie?” “And the story as you know it,” she said. She swallowed and took a calming breath, hating how her voice shook. “Is it one you trust?” “Why wouldn’t I?” he said. She heard the rustle of fabric and the discreet creak of wood as he, again, moved in his seat. “Regardless their love for God, not everyone’s destined to walk the path of the Church. Or a path of kindness and perfection,” he continued. “Walking a different road, even one of torment and cruelty, or personal ruin driven by drink and wanton, sinful desires, lies and disgrace, can still be a call to love Christ.”

“Yes, ma’am.” “Thank you for saving the young master.” She looked at the door briefly before putting her attention back on me. “I know you have your prejudice when it comes to him. Especially with the current situation between you two. And I know he’s not a conventionally good man—I won’t stand here and make excuses for him. But, he’s not an entirely bad person. He just had a really bad childhood that shaped him into the man he is today.” “I come from a mafia family too. Yet, you don’t see me going around murdering people’s families.”

Stepping into the scene, I felt every gaze land on me. Alex was up front by the altar, looking sharp in his black suit. As I made my way into the church, heads swiveled in my direction. Alex, at the podium, caught sight of the unintended bloodstain on my dress, and his eyes narrowed. He approached, voice hushed, "Did you get hurt?" "It's not mine." He grasped my hand, the ring a firm reminder in my palm, his smile faint but present. "You're full of surprises, aren't you?"

I screamed, ready to unleash my power but Christoff moved faster, he reached for the crowd, and the staff flared with an ominous light. “I wouldn't do that if I were you,” he said, his voice low, yet chilling, the crowd froze “Unlike you Celene, I do not care for their lives. I will kill them if you continue to act against me.” My breath caught, a gasp of fear erupted through the crowd, and my powers fizzled into oblivion “Christoff, No—” “Yes, Celene,” he said simply, the glow of the staff rising “They are innocent!” I argued, anger flared within me, “And you would kill them for what?”

This was a small private hospital Chris had built in the suburbs. He had hired several surgeons at high salaries and gave them a strict order. No matter what, they were to force me onto the operating table and make me donate my kidney to Sophia. On the way, I cried and begged them to let me go. I told them I couldn’t donate, repeating again and again that I would die. However, they only mocked me. “Stop pretending to be sick. You’ve been faking it for five years. We were seriously injured and didn’t end up like this. You’ve always been healthy. How could donating a kidney kill you?”

" Because in the Bible we were clearly told that those who want to follow Christ will suffer persecution. " " He said in, Luke 9:24. " If you try to hang on to your life, you will lose it. But if you give up your life for my sake, you will save it. " " So guys... I know it's hard to even keep believing at this point. But we just have to. " " We've got no choice than to... Since we call ourselves Christains then we have to act like one! We are meant to be Christ like! He and he alone should be our brand! He should be our confidant, strength and helper! Let's lean on him! "