Purest Intentions Novels & Stories

For herself. For freedom.

Pim suddenly exclaimed as if he found out something very pleasing. You and Prez have that relationship? No way, Prez is gay? He's gay?! Pim exclaimed as if it's unbelievable. Like he can't believe what he just found out, like it is something out of this world. Suddenly, Craig felt irritated. What's wrong with that? Is being gay wrong? Craig suddenly snapped as he snatched his hand, successfully this time. What if he's gay, is there something wrong with that? - Y-You why do you seem angry? Craig snapped out of it and his cheeks flushed. Right! Why is he angry?

Once my suitcase is placed in the boot beside his we drive off to the airport, Jomo Kenyatta International Airport is where we head, I gotten minutes drive from my apartment. There's a pin drop silence back in our seats and thank God the driver's side is separated from us and he can't see us. The tension is something else before Kyle decides to break the silence. " Nicole I'm sorry about the other day,the truth is that I like you so much and I just want you to consider me,I've been fighting this urge but this is strange to me, I want you to forgive me please it was not intentional, Natalie is just my childhood friend who happens to have a crush on me but I don't feel the same way about her

I explained with a wry smile. "Then, my advice to you is to side with the other guy," Mr. Parson claimed confidently. "I don't think it would be easy," I launched nervously. "Nothing is easy, Lady Lilith, but I think that you are perfect for the job. I am not the only one who is tired of this mutual hatred between races. And I promise, if you show your worth and help build long-term peace, you will have my full support and the support of many powerful semi-nobles." His widening eyes and confident smile proved that he meant what he said.

Another smile. Was I winning her heart? "Tyler Skyler is a hard man to please. Three women who had the best of skills had to leave due to his stubborn nature. Are you aware of what you're getting into?" "I....." "And who's this?" A deep voice interrupted. I looked up to meet the eyes I once saw, dark and fierce, touch of fury embedded in them eyes and his body thrust in a wheelchair. Tyler Skyler.

My hole stayed wide open, twitching and unable to close, creamy seed bubbling out with every aftershock. Ethan stepped back, breathing hard, and looked at the complete mess he had made of me. I was a wreck — hair tangled, face flushed, tits red from sucking and biting, and my pussy thoroughly destroyed and leaking gallons of his cum. He grabbed his phone from the coffee table and took a quick photo of my cum-dripping cunt. “For my private collection,” he said with a smirk. “So I can jerk off to my stepmom’s wrecked pussy when I’m back at college.”

"It's just… you know I can't wear this! Simon will freak!" "I don't want you to wear it," he murmured. "I just want you to have it." "Well what's the point in that? Please tell me that isn't a real ruby!" "It is," he said softly. "Cupcake, I want you have it because… well…" he shook his head. "This was stupid." "No, I didn't mean to make you feel that way… I'm sorry! Please tell me." "It's a promise ring… and I just want you to have it, because then you can look at it and remember that I'm promising you that I'm going to try really hard to get better… and I know you can't wear it now… but maybe someday you can."

What part of me needed to stay the same. For me to still be me? My thoughts slowed. Not because I was confused. Because I was seeing too much at once. Memories. Choices. Intentions. The reasons I built everything. The reasons I left. The reasons I stepped forward. “That,” I said quietly. “The reasons.” The space pulsed. Aligned. “Core intent remains stable.” I felt it. Deep within the flow. Something unchanged. Not my form. Not my position. But my purpose. To avoid control.

It was time for the four friends to leave the restaurant. Carl sneakingly looks at the screen on Marianne’s face again. He grins and tries not to show it to his friends. However, his actions are not missed by the three men. John and Michael look at each other, with a knowing look of why their friend is acting like that. Michael did not really care much, as he knows that Marianne is loyal to Francois and would not ever betray him. While John, the psychologist, silently observes Francois. He is certain that Francois had noticed Carl’s overly top reaction or Carl’s unusual behaviour. Ever since he had taken the course of his profession, his top mission is Francois. To John, Francois is a very

Garrett’s eyes flickered. "Grandson?" Garrett asked. "You brought the boy?" "He is safe," I said. "Far away from your needles and your cages." "You misunderstand me Elara," Garrett said. He took a sip of his drink. "Project Purity is not about cages. It is about freedom. Freedom from the curse." "It is not a curse," Kael spoke up. His voice was deep and rumbling. "It is a gift." Garrett looked at Kael with disdain.