Woman Devotional Book Novels & Stories

I didn’t know what she wanted from me, but whatever it was, I couldn’t give it to her. “Eve,” her tone changed from reprimand to gentle worry. “I know this is hard. Believe me, if I could make it easier, I would. We have to do something, otherwise this will get worse. You should be healing, not getting worse as time goes on.” I glanced away from her, noticing a busy street and people rushing all around us but I felt alone. I didn’t know what to say to her. I couldn’t be the same person I was before the accident.

No women. “A devil with no weakness,” she murmured, the words barely louder than the crunch of the apple. Then a memory surfaced: the way he had devoured her the entire night, slow and relentless, as if her body were the only sin worth savoring. Her fingers tightened subconsciously around the book on devils she had just finished reading. Its pages had spoken of their insatiable hunger for untouched souls, pure, unchanging, untouchable. The moment a soul was altered in any way, it slipped forever from their grasp.

“I’ll help ya to your room.” Roslyn went to her room after helping David settled in his room; they skipped their usual night devotion because neither of them is in the right state of mind. David sat on the edge of his bed with the holy bible lying next to him; he wanted to read the scripture so badly, but he worried he wouldn’t know what exactly to read. The last time he’d read the scripture was fourteen years ago, when he was still a young teenager. David meticulously picked the bible and opened it page by page until he got to the book of Nahum 3:19. The scripture that has to do with healing, not just healing of the physical body but of the mind and heart. He read diligently so as not to mi

His eyes red from lack of sleep, his mind was only focused on one thing: saving his little girl from the hands of the enemy. *** In a hospital far from the city center, Felix sat on a chair near an ICU bed. His eyes could not escape the woman lying weakly with various medical devices attached to her body. Dania Devatra. The woman he once loved so much, the woman who was supposed to be his life partner. Felix let out a long sigh, his hands squeezing his own fingers. He could have contacted Damian, told him that his mother was alive, but... something in his heart held him back.

“Fayne, I'll do my best to make you strong but please give yourself a few days to heal and keep reading the books I've given to you. That way, you can fulfill all of your promises.” “Okay, ma'am.” I responded and watched her leave the room. I looked at the books on the table and grabbed one and started to read it page by page. It had a lot to deal with ingredients that could heal common illnesses. As I continued to flip through the pages, I got hooked on the book and continued to read. Before I knew it, It was nighttime. I moved to the other book and as I looked through it, I saw that it was about how a human could harbour demonic powers.

He sat there trapped as she went to his drawer looking for something but she couldn't and she doesn't wanna ask. She got to the third one and she smiled on sighting what she was looking for. It was a vibrator! She took it out and walked towards him, dropping it on the bed. Soon, she removed her nightie as the robe fell off her revealing her naked self. She wasn't putting anything else on except for a G-strings. Lucifer stared in Obsessed as his breath increased. Where did she learn all this from? He became wild as his eyes sighted her naked self, his member sprang up immediately wanting to take something but he was tied to the damn chair.

He asked, seethed. The woman nodded with difficulty, she tried to open her mouth but except for air, nothing came. The devil smirked at me, "This is what happens Ella when someone hurts me deeply," He said staring into my eyes and then inserted his hand inside her pu**y, as she opened her eyes wide startled by his actions. She shouted in pain and fear but it was too late as the devil pulled her womb out of her body with cruelty. BOOM

I smile sadly and stand up then my phone beeps with a message. “Initiate” my jaw becomes hard but my revenge must be done. ************** “Come in” a girl says as I walk into the dangerous home of the one and only Isabella Morretti. I have heard rumors of the black rose that runs the drug world single handedly and deadly. She doesn't have mercy or compassion, so when I saw her at the party I couldn't help but stare because she was just as deadly as she was attractive. “Thank you”, I subtly look around and notice how simple and welcoming her home is, you'll never think she's a drug Lord, “I'm guessing you're not Isabella?”

“I can go on and on with my vengeance story. I thank God that He arrested me and gave me a new heart and a new spirit. I am a changed person now. I promise to share my stories to warn both men and women. Women must be wise to keep their homes from strange women. They will overcome by patience, love, and understanding. They should not have room for the devil. The devil has to steal, kill, and destroy. Jesus has come to give us life in abundance. I can never go back to my vomit again. I will rather want to be a coach, a counselor, mending homes and relationships. I will love to go to a bible school to learn more. Thank you all for listening to my stories.” My parents and Sandra embraced and sh

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE: THE REAL HER NICO ———— It is true that the devil enjoys moments like this. He waits until you are already standing at the edge, already staring down at hell, already thinking about making the wrong decision. Then he pushes. Wrong decisions like wanting to kiss your boss’s wife. Like breaking the contract that you’re so certain you’d never break. Like craving more tastes of the lips that were never meant to be yours. And right now, the devil is smiling.