Preachersdaughter Stories

What happens in the dark at New Hope Baptist... won't stay hidden forever.

When Timani Morris, who's lived a sheltered life for the past 18 years is set off into the world and on her own. Yet, is still bound by the old ways of her Christian Parents who pastor the biggest church in the city. Will she be led astray by the world? Will she disappoint her parents? Will she fall into the satan's grasp? Read to discover the path the Timani chooses to follow and embrace!

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"There I find you in the mystery... in oceans deep... my faith will stand."-Hillsong United And I will call upon your name...

Tabitha never felt like a normal teen. She couldn't tell if it was because she was the shy twin or if she liked other girls. Maybe it was how she could make objects float in the air and kept it a secret from her churchgoing family. After all, she is a witch. But what if she isn't the only witch, and there's been someone close to her that's had these same abilities the entire time? Someone she knows. Someone she trusts. Someone she's falling in love with.

Things turn sideways and feelings ignite as a German 18 year old Bishops daughter named Hazel and her 19 year old Haitian-American friend named Nadine, who's also the daughter of a professor, unlock something that they'd never expect.

What happens when a boy who has a bad reputation has to live with a preachers daughter who has a habit of sneaking out at night to party. Ashton has a habit of picking up girls and dumping them after a one night stand. Annabelle has a habit of teasing and leading boys on to only let them go before they even have a chance. Will she drop Ashton or will she hang on?

If Life were to work out exactly how we planned it, it would be a disaster . But when Its in God's hands thats a whole other story. So Bailey And Travis decide to let it happen how God Plans it and see what happens but when Travis Catches the eye of the preachers daughter it begins a wild ride !

When a young girl gets overwhelmed with the title of a preachers kid she decides she wants to take life into her own hands which ends up doing her more harm then good. Will she get her life back on track before her choices completely destroy her?

"...who wants that hero love that saves the day, anyway?" .Being tired of being mistreated all her life by her pastor dad and step mom Wizdom leaves home with her 3 year old son at 19. Will she make it or will she have to return home in shame ...

A preachers daughter who once went rogue, under the influence of someone toxic, addictive, and simply gorgeous. Now, what happens when Mr Toxic, Addictive & Gorgeous comes back? Will she be able to resist him? What does he even want? I mean she once shared something, toxic, addictive and possessive with this him. It clearly can't be easy staying away from him, and he won't make it easy. +++ "Chances of me ending up in a mental hospital are pretty high, me talking to myself, nears my sentence." "Oh yeah." She rolled her eyes. "You look good by the way, I like what you did with your hair," He stepped closer to Ashley as he said those words. "Beautiful." +++ "Besides, I want us to focus on the future, our future." "Our future?" She whispered, trying to pry her eyes from Jordan's captivating gaze. "Why do you think I'm here?" "What?" What Jordan said was somehow beyond Ashley's comprehensive powers. "I'm here," he inches closer to her face. "to take back," he inches a little closer, his lips slightly touching hers. "what's mine." He suddenly pulled away, walking away from Ashley, towards the door. "Oh and those boots look good on you; like I said they would." *** Enjoy the ride, you don't have to be a certain height to get on, but tighten your seatbelt.

Justin Bieber

"Dominic we can't keep doing this!! You go out with my sister!! What if she finds out" Taraji said looking me in my eyes while I'm on top of her. "Look we don't have to do this!!" I yelled getting from on top of her but she pulled me back. "Dominic! I want it!!" She said as I slowly got back on top and started kissing on her neck, looking down at her exposed body. "She won't find out.. now relax baby" I said. My accent flowing through my words. "Promise me you will never tell anyone!" She said looking into my dark eyes. I looked away from her eyes and kissed her lips. "I promise" I said as I thrusted my hips and went deep inside her. ***17 Years Later*** Find out what happens..... Rihanna & August Alsina Fanfic. WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT COPYRIGHT 2018 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED {KAYYB2LIT}

Lucille, an innocent, god fearing woman that happens to be the preacher's daughter gets her fate entwined by the local suspected witch; Helena. Hundreds of Years have passed after the burning, and an archeologist discovers Helena's love letters & poems for Lucille.

"Oh so you're a goody two-shoes?" he asked, rather rudely. "No." I said "Okay, then let's try something." -------- Corey Haim Fan Fiction by: 80swhat

Layla Wilkers had always been your typical preachers daughter that belonged to a perfect preachers family. That is until one mistake changed the rest of her life but is it for the worst? When Layla joins her friends on a summer vacation in Hawaii, she runs into a guy who is just to good to be true. He had glowing blue eyes and beautiful brown hair... but she was simply fooled by his looks, this boy was a player... or was he? Join Layla on a scary yet, wonderful journey as she deals with the ups and downs of well, LIFE. *This book contains very little spiritual events so do not stray away from it if you are not religious. I know the first chapter is weird but please read on, it gets better.*

Most people have heard the saying that "preacher's kids are the worst ones". I'm Sapphire Stone, a preacher's kid from Atlanta, Georgia. There isn't much difference between a saint and a sinner. At least that is my opinion on the matter after spending my life around "church folk". Some people really believe that just because they go to a church every Sunday morning, they get some kind of "free pass" to judge other people; believing that they are "holier than thou", and everyone else is headed straight to hell. I used to believe what they said, until I grew up and learned that just as standing in a garage does not automatically make you a car; going to church on Sunday morning does not make you a Christian nor give you the right to look down on other people. Some even go as far as to assign themselves the task of being judge, jury, and in some extreme cases, even executioner. I had almost fallen victim to those homicidal hypocritical people. I did not choose to be a PK, and I am sure as hell nobody's saint. I have never claimed to be. I never wanted to be in the lime light. Never wanted to have my life on constant display, however it was the life that I was given; the hand that I was dealt. Like any good poker player, I learned to keep a good poker face and play my cards right. It took me a while to find my way but eventually I mastered the game. I've made it through hell and I'm back to tell my story. So today, if you would be willing to view "church folk" in a different light, perhaps a light that has never been seen before, I am laying it all on the line; the good, bad, & sometimes the very ugly. Brace yourself, as you journey with me inside my diary, The Diary of a PK.