Foundfaith Stories

She always thought she was happiest with the wind rustling through her deep brown, almost black hair as she ran down the same old hill; wearing a slightly tinged outfit-the victim of previous attempts to ruin her clothes with the warmth and familiarity of some watered dirt-and with the faint, faraway voice of her grandfather calling, "Eunice! Eunice!" for she knew for certain he'd never punish her unladylike behaviour due to Paola's strange reasoning of acceptance towards it. All that was true... until she met him. Nathaniel Allaband, a boy around the same age as herself-thirteen. Despite being so close in age, both were raised so differently, sharing differing interests as well: Nathaniel, being a well-brought-up, good, young Christian boy; and Eunice, a free-spirited, forever-youth-wishing, and half-troubled girl, fostered by her remarried grandfather and his wife, Paola, since the passing of her mother when she was just a babe. For so long, the girl had a longing-for what, she did not know. That was, until she met him and he, her. And how they came to be, and what they were to be, shall be found out.

Ilham wears hijab. But she doesn't know why anymore. She's tired of pretending - that she's strong, that she's healed, that the ache in her chest isn't loneliness. She grew up in a crowded flat, silent prayers echoing through paper-thin walls, but never felt like Allah was listening to hers. Then she meets Yusuf. He's the kind of man who prays for rain before asking for water. Who lowers his gaze but still sees her. Who listens with his heart before speaking. Their story doesn't begin with sparks. It begins with silence. A Qur'an left behind. A glance in the dark. A shared ache neither can name. This isn't just a love story. It's about relearning how to love Allah. And what happens when two people choose each other - not to complete one another, but to walk side by side toward something higher. A slow-burn halal love story about healing, longing, and the quiet between our prayers.

Ryan wasn't supposed to matter this much. Not to Brittany. Not after everything she'd survived. Not while she's trying to pick up the remnants left of herself. But the more time she spends with the patient, protective man who somehow sees through all her walls, the harder it becomes to keep her distance. And Ryan? He's trying his best not to scare Brittany off because... He's already falling... Even with the ghosts of both of their past lives lingering, they try their best to give this love a chance. A faith-based slow-burning romance filled with healing, tension, friendship, emotional intimacy, and the kind of love that changes everything. "Love is patient and kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud." - 1 Corinthians 13:4

Brittany finally found peace - but peace is fragile when purpose, distance, and old fears begin pulling her in different directions. As her career takes off and opportunities place her back on the road, Ryan struggles to trust that what God started between them can survive the space growing between them. Meanwhile, Brittany finds herself torn between the woman she used to be and the woman God is calling her to become. With wedding plans, unanswered prayers, unexpected distance, and the weight of past wounds still lingering beneath the surface, both of them must learn that love rooted in faith requires more than chemistry - it requires trust. But when life begins testing everything they thought they were building together, Brittany and Ryan will have to decide: Is love enough to hold on... Or will trusting God with each other become the hardest step of all? A heartfelt Christian romance about healing, purpose, long-distance love, and choosing faith even when the future feels uncertain.