Preacherskid Stories

By her eighteenth birthday, high school senior and preacher's kid Miriam Hodges makes a dangerous choice. She decides to end her affair with the church's head deacon--a man with a wife, a reputation, and no intention of letting her go that easily. She stands to lose it all: her family, her respect and the carefully constructed life she's always known. But staying means losing herself completely and that is something she refuses.

Amber was at the wrong time and the wrong place after a church meeting she had on Sunday. Amber was a Preachers Kid her family was well respected. On a Sunday night Amber as a christian saw a person get beaten and she got in a middle of it and told one of the Biggest , Coldhearted KingPin to stop what he was doing , he soon got close up to her and what he did next made her regret ever trying to help. This is a story of pure love , that you guys will soon understand

Jett Sanders had wanted Cora Clarkson for years. She just didn't know it. Preacher's kid, A+ student, active volunteer and all-around good girl...Cora was more likely to go to church than a club on the weekends. Jett, on the other hand, had a less-than-stellar reputation. Star soccer player, struggles with grades, notorious ladies' man, gorgeous, a bit crazy, and loaded. Cora always assumed his constant teasing was just part of that bad-boy bravado. He was a bit of a legend at school. Been with a lot of beautiful girls, had a stunning but psycho girlfriend, and could literally have any girl he wanted at school. Except one. Cora would never give him the time of day. She was focused and walked the line. She would rather hang out with her two best guy friends, Gabe and Gavin, than go out to any silly high school parties. But one night changed everything.

This is an original story of a BK (aka Bishop's Kid) who lovingly goes by Raichelle, Rai, Sunshine, or Sunni (due to her usually SUNNY disposition). But after growing through a difficult time, she regrettably found herself back in her home town. Series of events have put a dark cloud over her head, causing her to feel less of her usual happy self. But she is determined to make do with what she has. On the bright side, she reconnects with family and old friends. She even makes a few new ones along the way. Or does she? Raichelle is on a journey to rediscover who she really is and put her life back together. Trying to find her FINALLY, whatever that entails. She is determined to discover her peace in the midst of all of life's chaos. Hope you enjoy. :) Oh yeah...she's an extra thick, ::::SPECIAL NOTE:::: Hey, Yall! I'm so excited to FINALLY be putting this out here. After literally YEARS of debating, as well as sitting on this particular story since 2016, I finally decide to take the plunge! I'm still in the beginning stages of being a writer, but it's something that I've always wanted to do and had an interest in. There have been things in my life causing me to hold back and doubt myself, including ME! BUT NOW HERE I AM! SO HERE GOES! plump, chocolate, country chick by heart in case you're wondering...

*Editing* Once upon a time, a beautiful sentiment for a beautiful princess, too bad she's busy blowing coke and partying. After breaking all the rules one too many times, Mina, finds herself ripped away from her fairy tail life and into a beat up public high school that's hundreds of miles away from the kingdom she is set to rule once she becomes of age. In a last chance effort she will be put to work as the football team's new team manager under the guidance of her father's childhood best friend. When the preacher's son joins the picture and complicates everything Mina must keep her cool demeanor while also hiding her secret from the hunky hometown hero. What will be harder: keeping her secrets under wraps or raining in the football star's wondering heart? * From the corner of my eye I see Kolby roll his eyes. He leans in, "Thats one of the reasons I chose to sit next to you." his whisper sends a chill up my spine, "That and you're always the prettiest girl in the church." Kolby always makes my Sunday best even better. I keep the ends of my mouth from giving away too much as a whisper back, "Better watch yourself, hick." I point upwards, "Marry had her eyes on you." "Her and half this town." he says. "Doesn't that worry you?" I ask causing his face to soften. "You know what?" he says, "When I see you, none of them matters. Nothing matters." his breath feels like a soft tickle on my neck while his words hit me like a nine-ton sack of bricks. * Find out in The Water Girl's Secrets [Completed] - currently editing

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.

Pastor King never knew that he had a daughter. He has three older sons named Jeremiah, Jaylen, and Brandon. His daughter's name is Bree'Anna and she had been told her whole life by her mother that her dad never wanted her. She was always treated horribly by her mother. One day, her mom passed away and she was told she had to go live with her father. Bree'Anna is not a bad child, but she ain't that good either. How will she adjust to the new life as a preachers daughter?

Liam Wells has lived under the identity of being the preacher's son his entire life. Everything he did in life was under the strict direction of his father. But Liam is discovering he has his dreams and wants of his own. Those dreams and wants don't align with the expectations that his father has set out for him. He has to make the choice between being a good son or being happy. But does he have the courage to take that leap of faith?

This story is about a young preachers daughter who is trying to maintain her family background A kid trying to fit in with her society and is trying not to go astray from her upbringing. Let's see how well that goes ? For your info this is my first book here...pls kindly welcome me

Some scars go deeper than skin. SCARS triolgy vol. 2. Raw, honest and beautiful - a story about what it takes to get back up again. Two weeks ago, Jon and his dad, Pastor Pete, picked Cary up from a shelter like an unwanted stray. Now the bruises on Cary's skin are healing, but he seems barely alive, silent and numb in his new family. The nightmare of Cary's childhood can find him anywhere and Jon's hope is wearing thin. Is it even possible to heal from a lifetime of hurt, or is his friend going to be hiding forever? Contains mature language, and subject matter related to addiction, self-harm, and suicide. All rights reserved. Cary has a terrible secret that could wreck the fragile safety he's found with the Whites. The violence he grew up with is in his bones and he's afraid to let anyone inside. How can he become a person who loves and is loved when all his parents gave him are scars? Created for Wattpad. If you are reading this work on another site, this work has been stolen and you are at risk of viruses and malware!

"Why have you gone astray, child? Do you think that man loves you?!" "He tells me he loves me and I believe him." "Keep believing him and you're going to end up in the grave." _________________________________________ Tamia Connor, raised in church and is well known as the preacher's daughter. She has kept the title until she meets a guy named Damien Marks, her long time crush. To her, every quality he owned was perfect. A handsome demeanor and a voice smooth as silk, blinded her eyes from reality. As time went on, she became content of the bad habits he possessed because the love was too deep.She was wrapped around his finger and she became comfortable with the wreckless life she's been pulled into. Her life starts to spiral downwards and she didn't care to find her way out. Her faith was slowly fading after tragedy strikes. She turned her back from friends, family, and even God. That is until she came across on old family friend, who invites her back to the place she has grown to despise.

My life is a string of trouble. One problem after another seems to just latch onto me. I try so hard to be a good girl and to keep my nose clean. But it's as if the world just loves to see me be naughty. First it was Blake, then Andrew, and a whole bunch of others, and now our new youth minister just seems to be begging to see the bad side of me without even knowing it...What did I do to deserve this?

Kassidy Moore is a preachers kid she has always been a church girl and her parents adore her they feel like God blessed them with the most perfect child ever....... Or so they thought!!!!

"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}

It all started when she was younger the way she grew up... She wasnt perfect but ahe always tried her best to be. You see her father left before she was born really, her parents planned to move to another state with her 3 older siblings. But after her father moved to florida first and got everything set up her mom decided she wanted a divorce and waiting until he was in nother state to tell him she was pregnant. By the time the little girl was four years old her mom remarried. She went from the youngest of 4 to the youngest of 7 total. At age 16 is when she meet him.....

It's challenging being restricted from everything in the world with everyone expecting me to be perfect so I can go to heaven and one mistake takes me to hell. But will I be able to face it

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Being a high-end drug dealer has never stopped 26-year old Jacobi "cobe" sanders from being a father to his four year daughter Amoni; Doing it on his own for as long as he could remember, her and the streets have been the center of his heart. Never involving himself with "love" or even believing in the term, money and making sure his daughter was taken care of was always his main focus. All up into his little run in with 23-year old Dejá Lancaster. The untouchable, forbidden fruit, reverend Lancaster's ONLY daughter. She just so happens to be his right hands' little sister as well. They say that blessings come in all shapes, sizes and disguises. As do curses. Which role will dejà play? For the Lord Giveth and the Lord taketh away.

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