⚠️ Mature Content Warning
This is the true story of a woman rescued from the grip of the sex industry. It contains mature themes of trauma, abuse, and redemption, and is intended for viewers 18 and over who are spiritually grounded. Viewer discretion is advised.
👑 Queen Hanna – From Hooker of Souls to Hooked for the King
🔥 Testimony of Hanna – “From Hooker of Souls to Hooked for the King”
My name is Hanna. That’s not the name the industry knew me by. On camera, I was someone else — a fantasy, a product, a trap. I used what God gave me… my beauty, my voice, my smile. But not for Him.
They said I could have the world if I just gave them pieces of myself. And I did. Piece by piece, click by click, tip by tip, I sold the image of intimacy… But I was dying inside.
They called it freedom. They said I was empowered. But when the camera turned off and the room went silent, I was alone with shame. Every dollar came with a chain.
I wasn’t born this way. I was raised by my grandmother — a woman of faith. When she got sick, I panicked. Rent, food, medication… it all added up. And one day, I clicked “accept” and entered the stream.
I danced for demons. I sold moments of my soul. And I believed the lie that no one could love a woman like me — Until I met John.
He didn’t come in judgment. He came with tears. He spoke truth wrapped in love. He saw past my filters, my masks, my marketing — And he called me Queen.
For the first time, I believed God could still use me.
We talked about pain — About being sexually abused and confused, about porn addiction and self-destruction, About the chains that don’t show up on the skin but wrap around the spirit.
John showed me that the gifts I thought were curses — my beauty, my voice, my presence — Were never meant to destroy or seduce. They were meant to heal and draw others into truth.
So I stopped performing. And I started transforming.
I became a different kind of lure: Not for lust, but for love. Not for tips, but for truth. Not to destroy, but to restore.
Now I use what I once misused — To call others out of the pit I knew too well.
I don’t hide my past. I testify with it.
I was once a hooker of souls. Now I’m hooked for the King.
I’ve seen what this world does to women. I’ve seen what this world does to men. And I’m here, alive, not because I’m better… but because Jesus is.
So if you’re caught in the trap, If you’re clicking through pages looking for something real, This is it. He is it. Christ is the only One who can take what was filthy and make it holy.
I’m Hanna. And I’m redeemed. And I’m not going back.
NOW Qaldi and me are to wed. I love him. He and me are alive, not dead — forever young.
Isaiah 61:3 – “To give them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness.”