Intention Books Novels & Stories

I started. We combed through the aisle of shelves of books. "How did you hear about the job opening?" I asked her. "Saw it on an advertisement on television." She replied. "I suppose you must have known about how I came about in a wheelchair?" Her eyes fell on me. "I've heard snippets. Something about some distangled engagement." I laughed to that, something I had never done and her eyes lit up at my reaction. "I wish I could roll back the hands of time. And you're right, I should live instead of wallowing in self pity. I was writing a book about visiting Venice. Isabella, my ex-fiancee wasn't aware of it but she'd caught me at some time writing."

"Is that possible? To write something for someone who is gone?" I thought about Isara's last letter. About sitting in the garden with it in my hands, the seal broken, the words of a woman who had been dead for decades landing in the present moment with the full weight of genuine intention. "Yes," I said. "It is possible. Things written with genuine intention reach the people they are for. Not across death — the intention is what makes the document matter to the living who receive it. The person who wrote it and the person who reads it are both present in the genuine intention." I paused. "Write it. It will matter."

The library felt like a gift, and that was what made it dangerous. I moved slowly along the shelves, trailing my fingers across the spines of books. The contact sent a faint shiver through me, not pleasure exactly, but recognition. Something inside me loosened, not relief and not comfort, but a thin strand of control I had not realized was missing. The titles were familiar in tone if not in detail. Business. Finance. Strategy. Leadership. Negotiation. The kinds of books men like Jaden collected to justify their decisions after the fact, volumes that framed dominance as intelligence and conquest as foresight.

But its ok i can get a little bit of that Aima. Assalamualaikum🙋🏼 .Intentions play a huge role in our faith. You'll be rewarded according to your intent. For a "pure" goal like your deed to be valid, the intent of the believer should be untainted, free of egoistic self interest. Otherwise this outward good deed is pointless with the Almighty! Stay positive spread positivity😃 Keep smiling☺ Love ya!!! Allah Hafiz_

The gym always felt different at night with the usual loud music and clanging weights gone, replaced by a heavy silence broken only by the low hum of the air conditioning. I had booked the last private session of the day with Marcus on purpose. At 25, I was tired of the boys my age who fumbled around and never knew how to really take control. I wanted something rougher…Something real.

My frustration builds, gripping the steering wheel tightly, my eyes locked on the congested road ahead. New York City's traffic is notorious, and today is no exception. The City's Charm and vibrant lifestyle drew me here, a place where dreams come true for ambitious souls like mine. But today, it feels like a nightmare. I honked at the car in front of me, desperately clinging to my composure. All I want is for this chaotic morning to end on a positive note.

“That is the smile of something with a plan.” Aurelion’s light sharpens instantly “I can’t sense its structure.” Vireon narrows his eyes carefully “…Because it’s hiding it.” Eryndor’s expression darkens “That means intention.” The word sinks into me heavily. Because intention changes everything. Hunger is instinct Loneliness is reaction Grief is transformation But intention? Intention chooses The Fifth Presence Watches Quietly Not moving. Not speaking. Simply observing And somehow That feels deeply wrong The four cosmic entities around us react immediately.

Alizeh: 'I know, but I can't control my laugh! Varun: "I can say this also with that other meaning, but I am not like that na!" Alizeh: "I know that you are not like that, I know it really well knows! by the way when is my book coming!" Varun: "Maybe 23!" Alizeh: "Yayy, I will keep it with me always!" Varun: "You can also keep me with you always!" Alizeh: "I know, you can also keep me!"

Like control wasn’t just taken, it was tested, pushed back on. “Yeah… that didn’t go the way he probably thought it would,” Adam added, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. He closed the book slightly, tapping it against his palm as if debating whether to keep going. That lasted about two seconds. “I’m not putting this down,” he said firmly. “Not now.” His curiosity had already locked in. Whatever this book was, whoever wrote it, it wasn’t random. Every line felt intentional. Like more layers were waiting. He glanced around the empty bar again, then back at the book.

“Better than that club, at least.” “Exactly.” April disappeared into the back room, returning with a stack of books. She plopped them in front of me. “Here. Keep your hands busy, maybe your brain will stop overloading.” I rolled my eyes but pulled the stack closer. “My brain has stopped overloading, work master.” “Motivator,” she corrected with a grin.