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stop my Wife from smiling (Completed).

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queenFaithofficial

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I was raised in an orphanage home where I practically Shared every thing, and when I say every thing I mean everything, from used cloths, used shoes and borrowed books-etc... I finally found who and what I can call mine so tell how on Earth can I share her? her person, her smiles, how can I? but the question is did it last? why don't you join me let's take a ride as I on Vail more of this, trust me their is more to this, but it might interest you that I'm not the main character in this story. Meet the merage canselor whom this story is senterd on.All Rights Reserved

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Something New by Sarah579

A Spinoff From the Grace Series I skim my fingers along my woman's arm as she reclines back, seated in my lap with her back resting against the cushioned arm of the wooden bench we worked on together. I built it and she painted it. And each one of our kids put their handprints on it. My darling sewed cushions to tie on during the warm days so we can sit out here comfortably. Now we enjoy the fruits of our labor together. And I'm speaking about the couch and our marriage. "How did we start?" she asks languidly, her eyes shut. Her coily hair frames her face in the afro she has it in. She's dolled up a bit with her dress and earrings. She's got nowhere to go, but she does it to feel perked up for the day. I'm fine with that, but she knows I'm just as fine if she's wearing one of those old nightgowns she has, or in her birthday suit. "You were always passing me by," I hold Kemi's hand and with my other one, I use my finger to trace her facial features. I love every one of them. I gently go over her brows then go to her cheeks that are a lovely rounded shape. I move onto her cheekbones, which sit a bit high. My finger trails down to her jaw and her lips as they curve up in a smile. "But to be fair, I passed you by as well, darlin'." The way we met, and the way we began, is all part of a story that is beyond us and I like to think back on it often. I like to think back on how the Lord made something new out of something broken. ~~~ This technically comes after Grace but can be read alone (and before or after Redemption). As with "Grace", this is an age-gap interracial romance about faith, love, and healing. Forewarning: This story discusses a darker theme that may not be suitable for a younger audience. Although, things are still done in a God-honoring way. Unlike Grace, this story is more of a short story and will likely contain less than 25 chapters. It follows Kemi and Fred, the close friends of Grace and Joe.

When The Right Time Comes by Hussainatouh

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Awaiting Her Beau by ancientwritergirl

"Do you have anything to say?" He shook his head, but never shifted his gaze from her face. "Well then, what do you want?" She snapped, tired of his incessant staring. He shook his head again, still remaining speechless. She sighed. "Is there something on my face?" He nodded. "Well, what is it?" She asked, her gaze now locked on his. "Your beauty." _____________________ On a dark and stormy night, two families gather in a house and tell each other stories to keep things lively. Funny stories, tragic stories or thrillers? Find out as you embark on this unparalleled journey consisting of a dashing prince and his love interest, to a beggar and his road to success, and even two agents who never see eye to eye. Grab a packet of popcorn, some chips and a bottle of soft drink as you settle comfortably on your bed and experience history, the present and the future through the pages of this book. Certainly, you won't ever drop it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 1st place under the Teen Fiction category in the WalkbyFaith Awards 2021. 1st place under the Romance category in the Faith Alive Awards 2022.

He saved you He saved me What about others? by Robbymak

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Open Book by HSAzora5

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The leaving 11 years on on going stopped up dating for a awhile by CarolOBrien1

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Something New

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