Blinded By Your Grace

Blinded By Your Grace

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"Smoking,drinking,partying doesn't help anymore.It's all temporary.I need something permanent.I need God." Deliliah Williams was raised as a pastor's daughter,so waking up early for church, being awakened to worship music, and doing family prayers were all second nature to her. But throughout her 26 years of existence, she never came to understand the significance of God or Church. She has finally been exposed to God's Grace and is now struggling to abandon her corrupt ways.Due to rude remarks made about her complexion, Delilah has always had to fight for herself. As a result, she now has a short fuse, although she is genuinely sweet.She is now battling her temper as she often comes out as aggressive or harsh. This has an impact on her relationship with God, especially given Christianity's emphasis on Love. _ _ _ _ _ Jabari Evans is a devoted Man of God. He always involves God in his acts. He understands that God is everything he needs, but he feels as if something is lacking. He was introduced to Delilah and ever since he's been trying to find ways to spend time with her.He decided to make it his duty to assist her on her path to becoming a God-fearing woman. @shokunbihali - woman on the cover
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She was the undesired outcast, who stood out, yet simultaneously blended effortlessly into the background. I could see the panic in her glassy brown eyes as she prayed her way through the crowded hallways. She'd tightly clutch that cross around her neck, full lips whispering, asking her God to spare her from their scornful glares, hateful comments, and the occasional rough-up. Silly girl. Did she not know that he was not listening and he would never save her? Like Jesus, she was the sacrificial lamb. The anxiety-riddled girl would burst through the doors of the school's library with her chest heaving, heart racing, and sweat dripping from her temples. I'd watch her from the shadows as she stored her items behind the check-out counter, preparing for her free period she spent assisting the school librarian. I clenched my teeth, watching her wheel a cart of books throughout the aisles as she cheerfully hummed her Sunday hymnals. She wore a green and blue pinafore dress that fell mid-calf on her shapely body. She attempted to hide that body from me with oversized clothes, but you could never outfox a fox. They spoke pure blasphemy when they labeled her undesirable because I desired Jezebel Holmes in the worst way. Those opaque white stockings our classmates teased her for wearing did nothing but spur countless hours of fantasies. I'd dream about ripping her tights apart, right at her center, revealing her virginal cotton white panties covering her untouched paradise. I'd yank them to the side and taste her fear in her cum. Her stockings would find themselves strangling her neck while I fucked a believer out of her. I would be the one she'd pray to absolve her of her sins. I would be the one she would seek protection from. I would be her guiding light. I would be her God. #1 in Dark Romance #1 in Tainted Love #1 in Preacher's Daughter 1st Place in General Category - Hearts Award

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