Purity Novels & Stories

…Purification? She meets me straight in the eyes. “It is less abhorring to purify it, but it will be harder. If the one to purify is not entirely with a benevolent heart, even with just a bit of malice, it will not succeed. And the power needed to purify is another factor. But in hypothesis, your power ought to be enough. If it is not, you may use your life force.” …my life force?

While flailing around trying to complete my work, I accidentally tapped on a virus link on my phone, and it began downloading a virus application on its own. The app was called "Love Mission". Even the name sounded sketchy. Just as I was about to uninstall it, there was a loud buzz on my phone, and a new message popped up on the screen. "Congratulations, Player 001! You are now synced to Love Mission. Your first mission is as follows. "Kindly head over to your front door to collect the photo props and put them on as shown in the manual. Follow the poses on the screen and upload the photos here.

"Mom, I don't think tea is the most fitting offer right now. Let's just maintain silence as we wait." Kathryn seemed oblivious to the unspoken tension, as she continued to chatter on, disregarding her son's earlier suggestion. "So, both of you are vying for the affections of the same lady, is that it?" she questioned, her curiosity piqued. "Ever since his wife passed away, my son hasn't shown interest in anyone. She must be quite a remarkable young woman." Turning to her son, she sought confirmation. "She is beautiful, isn't she? You know, when a girl possesses both beauty and good manners, many men tend to fall in love with her. But I implore both of you to be strong, because today, one of

He asked. “Yes and no…I received a letter…Marley…my mate is Pure like me. She has an affinity to rain…to storms.” I told him. There was a long pause. “Wow man that’s unheard of…two Pure mated together…I haven’t heard of that in the history of anything. You’re fire is chaos, storms are chaos. With the fire and water you balance each other out but in the wrong hands…you guys could destroy so much…” “I figured as much….”I sighed.

I hoped she would have a better idea of what I needed to know. Annalise struggled to lower herself into a sitting position across from me. “I’ve studied it closely since receiving it. It is pure magic, as you know, but that purity comes from choices and the goodness of the host. Not your sexual purity. Think of virgin as a synonym, not state of being.” I felt a small bit of relief. That meant the pure magic could be killed off, right? All the possessors had to do was something bad. What that entailed, though, I had no idea. How was it even still pure with me?

" Well, well well, it's for your good, Mr. Arnold. " " Meaning? " " You wouldn't want to be shamed on the Red Ritual right? " " Stop speaking in parables! Go Straight to the point! " " Hm, we have a case here, this young guy here claimed that both he and Your so-called pure and the innocent bride had been in a sexual relationship for about a year now. " " What! " Almost everyone echoed. ' What's going on here? ' I thought confusedly. " Do you have proof of what you are saying? "

XIX – After the Rain Jin Sanscroft’s fingers ghosted through the fine velvet that the ribbon was made of as he admired it in the dim glow of the candlelight. It was the shade of a rich, dark purple, glimmering so prettily as he turned it amongst his fingers this way and that–the color of royalty as one of his old tutors from the North had told him–soft and silky to the touch, rippling like molten lilac in his hand. He would have been so pleased at how well it turned out but…

I knew at that moment that I had just crossed my boundary. ////////////////////////////////// Okay, so I have decided to give each chapter a status Frenzy(easy to write) Cranky( not easy) Frenzy but a little Cranky, you know what that is. This is imperfection, the first trilogy.

They glared fiercely at him which for some reason made him shift around uncomfortably, yet he held his stance. “The thirteen tribes all gathered together in unison to watch as I end this pureblood,” my brows furrowed at his words, what did he mean by pureblood, who was a pureblood I wondered. As if by some silent signal between the women, they all began chanting together. It was the same rhythm and flow of sound and it just kept getting louder and louder. At first Demetrius was un phased, he even laughed at them. But then as the chanting got louder and the woman started moving closer to me in unison his eyes became wider and his jaw clenched as his body tensed,

What comforted him was at least the boyfriend had money and was working as a lawyer so Ruth would be provided for but he had also heard that the guy was abusive and hit her. As for Purity his favorite granddaughter she just looked at him wondering where this was going and had to do with her. “Im telling you this because when i named you Purity it was for a purpose. I want you to be an example to the other females who are going to be born in my legacy or in your generation. I know what im asking is too much but i want you to give me your word that you are going to be different and stand out. You are not going to follow what every