Pure Intent Novels & Stories

There was no personal information about her on the website, just about the awards she received, the generous acts she was known for, and how good she is an actress. Is this an opportunity? Does Rueben know about this? He went out for a second to go to the restroom. I continued browsing names that might be related to her and her family but gave up, too. They have a part on their website where there's an album of pictures about the company's gigs, out-of-town vacations, celebrations, workshops, and everything that an entertainment company might profit from. "What?" I clicked on a specific picture and saw his face again. He's with three more guys and they were named "Blank Pages".

Not destroying connection, but removing ambiguity between connection types. Rowan looked uneasy. “I just lost a feeling. I still remember it, but it is not… mixed anymore.” Serah frowned. “What does that even mean?” “It used to be two things at once,” he said quietly. “Now it is only one.” Elara’s expression tightened. “It is purifying perception.” The Blood God’s gaze darkened. “And in doing so, it removes depth.” Lucien looked at Evelyn. “This is refinement into simplicity.” She nodded. “And simplicity is easier to control.”

“Sorry.” “Don’t be. Tell me, how badly do you need a release? Don’t lie or get embarrassed.” He wants me to tell him. I take a deep breath and decide to keep the answer simple. “Badly.” “Will you let me help you out? I promise no full on sex. I can give you the release you are so desperate for. No strings attached. I won’t even expect anything in return.” I eye him suspiciously. How many men give without expecting something in return? Not many I have met.

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE

Marianne thought sadly. Marianne saw a dog in a position of discharging the compounds from it’s intakes. She suddenly came up with an idea. She innocently wheeled towards it after the dog had finished defecating. She pretends not to see that the dog’s owner is coming to clean up the dog’s mess. She can feel the wheels of the wheelchair running over the dog’s poo, she grimaces and a slight shiver of disgust runs through her, then she is hit with the repulsive smell of it that nearly made her vomit. She is horrified to see a bit of the dog’s poop on her expensive lovely dress that she is regretting her impulse action. Wondering why she acted that way. She’s never been one to act impulsively.

she laughed at her words and left the room. She drove straight home, refreshed, and dozed off. Unknown P.O.V "Kola your next target should be Chimamanda, that stupid bitch I want to give her a painful death. I want her to watch me as I eliminate her slowly" she clenched her teeth, clasped her hands, and closed her eyes shut imagining the scene.

He didn't want to die! To his surprise, the female Orc waved her arm at him, throwing him across the floor. It wasn't out of malice, because as Will got back up on his feet, he saw that the Orc leader had entered the room. He didn't even glance at Will, his eyes were focused on the female Orc. Will stared at the Orc leader whose eyes were showing different emotions, first longing, then sadness, and then a burning fury. Will realized that the female Orc was probably his mate, and this made Will fear for his life even more. His plan was to gamble on the Orc leader letting him go as soon as he saw that the female Orc was free. However since it was personal, the Orc leader would probably want re

Blue was frightened, 🤭🤭😂 Red: 😂 I can't believe it. 😡😡 I hate you! Scarlet: Pink is the initiator of that Onee-chan. Pink !!!!! Black: Oopss, Imma head out. Black offline Black! You can't even head out! You are part of it! 😤😤 Pink: You are not loyal! Scarlet! 😥 Scarlet: Sorry 🥺 Red: Yes 🙄🙄 You're a traitor. Pink offline Red offline Where is Violet? Scarlet: Uhm Onee-chan, she goes to Paris. After she startled you and left immediately saying vamanos Paris, adios. 😅😅

"Fair enough, then why don't we have a wager?" Ava stares at her nails in behalf of her translucent existence. Obviously trying to get on his nerves. Making it seem as if she was wasting her precious time. She stood up and stride through the sea of golden clouds. Stopping half way with a straight face while crossing her arms and impatiently tapping her bare right foot. "I wouldn't strike a deal with someone I couldn't see." "Humans and their doubts. Fine." "You?" Ava was astounded when the voice finally took form and showed itself.

"Immortals would fight wars over you, and not just your face or your hair or the way your smile penetrates to someone's very soul — but because you're good." "You don't know that. I could be a horrible person…" "Your blood would taste bitter," I said honestly, "because the emotional manifests into the physical. Your blood would be repugnant to me, and other immortals would shy away from you because the last thing any immortal wants is to mate with a human who is pure evil." "Oh…" Her breathing picked up speed. "They didn't teach us that." "They wouldn't. It's a secret." I winked.