Always On My Mind Novels & Stories

Kaiden’s Point of View “Arghh!!”, I groaned as I punched the wall in my personal training room, not from the pain but the constant thoughts of her that just kept filling my head, I just couldn’t seem to get her off my mind. What’s going on with me? Why can’t I just stop thinking about that girl? These were the constant questions that were always on my mind. “You’re worried about Kaiden”, Slade’s voice suddenly flooded into my mind. “But you wouldn’t just admit it”, he added before remaining silent.

I didn’t even feel the pain at all. “Should I assume I never cross your mind then?” He sucked in a breath, leaned back, his eyes studying me, I tried not to squirm from the heat my body was generating from his gaze alone. “Assume you are always on my mind, always.” Butterflies fluttered around in my belly from his words. Always? Even to my drunken mind, it was a lot, it was like mine, he was constantly on my mind. “I don’t believe that, you always act like…”

Fear of that same dream plaguing my thoughts is pungent yet it’s all I can think about. I tsk. Why is that woman still on my mind? Haunting my dreams even? It’s infuriating yet, I don’t know but. . . . I’m quite glad my head is not the only place I get to see her.

"What's on your mind?" That took me off guard. "What's on my mind?" I asked rather stupidly. Seneca almost cried out in joy as he gave me that slow, crooked smile of his in response."Clearly, there's a lot on your mind. That is why I told you to stop overthinking. It's just me." He said the last part with an unusual softness.

My mind is a jumbled mess right now. …………………………

The problem was not just the crowd. It was the thoughts. Airports were basically torture for someone like me. Everywhere I looked, someone’s mind was shouting something. [Please don’t let my luggage be overweight.] [Did I lock the front door? I definitely locked it. Right?] [If my flight gets delayed again, I’m going to lose it.] [Why is this line moving so slowly? The person in front of me has been standing there forever.] [Should I buy a sandwich? No, it’s too expensive. But I’m hungry. Okay, maybe just the sandwich.]

Her face was permanently etched into my mind tonight and eventually i fell asleep with only one thing on my mind. What do I do now?

They don’t even look back at me. Watching them go. It was a dream that had been recurring for months. Why did it come to mind right now? It was so vivid and real. It had to be important in this moment. It had to be.

The night had fallen quietly over the city, the lights from the skyline casting a soft glow through the windows of the office. I sat at my desk, staring at the screen, but my mind was elsewhere. It had been a long day, filled with endless meetings, revisions, and deadlines. But through it all, one thought had remained persistent in the back of my mind: Noah.

My pulse wouldn’t slow down. It kept hammering against my ribs, loud enough that I was sure someone would notice. And underneath everything, my mind kept returning to it. The mark.