Woman Devotional Book Novels & Stories

My tycoon husband was a charmer. But I never worried about it. Not when I still remembered throwing myself in front of a car to save him, losing both my legs in the process. Sebastian Walker had promised he would love me for the rest of his life, even if I could never give him a child of my own. When I was rushed into the hospital after the accident, the doctor said my spine couldn't handle the weight of a pregnancy. If I ever got pregnant, my back would break. So Sebastian made the call himself. He cut back on how often we were intimate, and he even set aside his pride as a man to get a vasectomy. Everyone said I was the one thing that mattered most in Sebastian's life. I believed it t

She reached into her clutch and pulled out a small, leather-bound book—cream-colored, the title embossed in soft gold script—The Perfect Wife: Grace in the Eyes of Society. She extended it toward me with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “You should read it,” she said simply. “Memorize the key chapters, practice the rest. It’s a useful guide. All Kingston wives have studied it. Including me.” I didn’t move, just stared at the damn, thick book.

Ellen patted me on the shoulder, then passed me by, and entered the stage. The spotlight illuminated her face, she smiled to the audience. “Ladies and gentlemen, today Aurelius Book Publishing is releasing a book written by our newest author, Anastasia Kowalsky. This story has it all, there is a thriller, mystery, drama, and romance. It can easily pull you into the story, it can capture your heart, and let it melt. I'm sure that it will be loved by both, our regular readers, and the critics. Let us welcome our author on the stage. Give a round of applause for Anastasia Kowalsky…” she called me over with a gesture.

Taking the sip of wine We relaxed and talked further. Life is so beautiful if we view it in a positive attitude. Love is the strongest words that would make anyone crazy. My love for my Noah and for my kids made me into a strongest woman making me protect them from evil. I hope my life would be this peaceful as always. If I haven't allowed myself to fall in love with Noah I wouldn't be here. I learnt a lot. Sometimes it's okay to take chances when there is nothing to lose. Sometimes it's okay to be carefree. Sometimes it's okay to feel weak. Sometime it's okay to cry.

She gave hope and assurance to Jane garnered with wisdom. “There`s this Lord`s book called ‘Devotion Of The Most Precious Blood Of Our Lord Jesus. (The greatest devotion of our time)’. Acquire this book and it chaplet as you leave from here. Each time you`re going to see your son at the hospital. Make sure you recite this chaplet, the consolation and adoration prayers. If possible kneeling in front of his hospital bed. And lastly, pray for your husband. He deeply needs it” She delivered the information to Jane in her fit mood. Then turned, and walked away through the emptiness of the church. Then disappeared in the air.

She was desperate for help, and she silently prayed for a miracle. She felt weak. She went to the pews and sat a few rows from the front. As she did, she looked up and noticed an open Bible. It was a thick book, and the header read: The New Testament, The Book of Luke. She scanned the pages, looking for a sign, wondering if her prayer had been answered. She read: “I grant you power and authority over every demon, power and authority over every disease.” Her heart raced. Was it a message?

She was wearing a black halter lace garter lingerie set with O-ring detail and her blonde hair was tied into a ponytail. She walked up to me and pushed herself against me. “Yes boss?” she said in a seductive tone. “I’m tired, help me relax,” I said, running my hand through my damp hair. “Yes boss” Damn it, she's seductive. She should be able to take my mind off Athena. Cecilia is a fair-skinned blondie with an hourglass body and she dripped sex appeal, she knows exactly how to please me, and that’s why she’s perfect for the job.

The first page wrote, I dedicate this book to all women out there who love their husbands with all their heart but it's one sided. To all women who love their husbands but their Mother-in-law is the villain in their love story. To all strong, beautiful women who feel like they are not enough due to all the suffering and maltreatment. I promise you, you're enough and deserve the best thing in the world. Lastly, I dedicate this book to Nathaniel King for giving me the strength to leave for better. And how can we forget the one and only Mrs Rhonda King? This is a CLAP BACK for all the embarrassment and humiliation you have given to me, during and after my marriage.

“Yes, he was always talking about how he was amazed by your business and how you should be able to grow it easier without relying on me and my business. I guess this is his way of helping.” Okay, I think I can live with that. It would be helping a lot of women across the country. Maybe I could do something for men as well who suffer domestic abuse, or mental health issues. “It doesn’t say how much. I know it won’t be a lot. Plus, it says something about shares in Seductive Vibration?” There is a lot in this that makes no sense at all.

A devil disguised in silk and dominance. I began brushing my hair slowly, each stroke methodical, almost meditative, trying to comb the storm from my thoughts. But no matter how hard I brushed, I couldn’t erase the memory of his hand gripping the back of my head… the fire in his eyes… the feel of his lips crashing against mine like punishment, like he was branding me. Minutes passed before another knock came—softer this time. The maid entered with a silver tray, her steps careful, reverent. "Place it on the table," I said softly, though my voice cracked slightly.