Staying Pure Novels & Stories

Though everything was change i dunno why but in this new world ill try to find you and be with you all over again ----------------------------- *TRICYCLE (PUBLIC TRANSPORTATION* it all starts from a single of message of MJ “Who the hec* is that MJ?!” “it nothing okay” “Mary Ann for real! who is that MJ!?” “Nothing, John Carl! just don’t mind him! please!” “No, I saw your conversations with him on messenger.”

“I’ll heal but only if you stay right where you’re at.” XXX

Please. Just stay alive.

On her own terms. And choosing to stay.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here. I'm yours. I've always been yours. This is real. This is forever. This is everything. This is all I've ever wanted. This is home." "Tell me you're staying forever. Tell me you'll never leave. Tell me you'll never walk away. Tell me you'll never stop loving me. Tell me you'll never stop choosing me. Tell me you'll never stop fighting for us." "I'm staying forever. I'll never leave. I'll never walk away. I'll never stop loving you. I'll never stop choosing you. I'll never stop fighting for us. I'll never stop believing in us. I'll never stop wanting you."

The ceiling fan clicked every fourth rotation because she had been promising herself for six months that she would tighten the screw. The world outside her apartment carried on, utterly indifferent to the seismic shift in her chest. Everything continued. Time slowed, each second stretching, taut as thread, while she hovered on the threshold of knowing. Laura stared at the subject line. Her thumb hovered, trembling, above the notification, as if afraid that touching it would collapse the possibility into certainty. Your Admission Decision The words sat there, spare and severe, daring her to hope. Oh, God.” The plea escaped her lips before she could stop it, raw and childlike. She put the phon

I said. Purity stood up so fast the chair almost flipped over. "Six months minimum? That means it could be a year. It could be two. It could be forever!" She started backing away from me, shaking her index finger in the air like she was warding off a ghost. "No, no, no. I’m not doing this." "Purity, wait—"

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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.

We've been looking for you for so long. Upon hearing the plural, Pure looks around confused. Sum removes everyone's magic, and one by one, all the companions materialize. Pure jumps with joy, turns on himself, and jumps some more. Lucifron strokes Pure's gray fur, and when Pure's blue eyes look back at him, he asks. - How's Gary? “I’m sorry you can’t listen to me. Stupid Gary is still stupid. But he is improving.” Pure yelp. - Can I talk to him?