Faithanddesire Histoires

This is the english version of my story named After it.

Zariah is the worship leader everyone admires anointed, disciplined, and on fire for God. Her voice ushers in heaven, and when she speaks in tongues, the entire church feels the weight of glory. She's the kind of woman young girls look up to... and the kind of woman Malachi tries not to desire. Malachi is the tall, brooding keyboardist with a brown-sugar voice and a gift for melodies that stir the soul. He plays like he's in love with God but sometimes, he plays like he's in love with her. They've never crossed a line. But their eyes speak in tongues of their own during worship rehearsals, night prayer meetings, and silent moments backstage. The tension is holy, heated, and heavy. Zariah knows the Spirit. But what does she do when her flesh starts to tremble not in sin, but in longing? Can two hearts honor God... and still feel this drawn?

À Rome, David Presley, fils de pasteur et fervent chrétien, croise le chemin d'Adam Lucas, jeune héritier d'un empire financier et fils d'un puissant chef de secte satanique. Tout les oppose : la foi et le blasphème, la lumière et les ténèbres. Pourtant, une attirance magnétique naît entre eux, charnelle, trouble, impossible à ignorer. Ce qui débute comme une confrontation devient un jeu de séduction et de pouvoir où désir et destruction s'entremêlent. Entre prières silencieuses et nuits interdites, chacun devra faire face à ses propres démons.

A tender, tragic coming-of-age story about faith, first love, and the quiet war between desire and devotion. When Naomi falls for the boy from church, everything she thought she knew about holiness begins to unravel.

Elena used to go to church only occasionally, but lately, something inside her had shifted. The weight of her life had become too heavy - her thoughts, her emotions, everything felt overwhelming. That quiet need for something more, something grounding, pulled her back to faith. And it was that silent longing that led her, one Saturday, to join a visit with her students to a remote monastery - where she met him. Father Andrej. She hadn't meant to notice him - not in that way. But from the moment their eyes met at the monastery, something shifted inside her. There was a depth in his gaze that unsettled her, as though he saw beyond her words, beyond her smile. She tried to look away, to ignore the pull, but her heart had already responded. It trembled at the sound of his voice - deep, calm, and full of something unspoken. It stayed with her for days, echoing in her chest. Elena didn't understand why she felt this way. She only knew that she couldn't forget him. Andrei had felt it too - that invisible thread between them. He tried to suppress it, bury it beneath prayers and silence, but it haunted him. He remembered the way she looked at him, not with boldness, but with something even more dangerous: recognition. They both knew this love was forbidden. And yet, it was stronger than their will to fight it. It lingered between them like a secret only their hearts could speak, a truth that neither time nor reason could silence.

Layla, a confident and respected hijabi at her university, has long admired her classmate Saif from afar. Though their worlds never quite aligned, her heart quietly yearned for him, believing her feelings would remain a secret. However, when fate unexpectedly brings them together, Saif's quiet longing for Sofia is revealed, and what once seemed impossible begins to unfold. As they navigate the complexities of love, faith, and personal growth, both Sofia and Saif are faced with a choice-whether they can embrace the connection that fate has brought them, and let desire lead them to a future they never imagined.