Wicked Intentions Novels & Stories

For them to get closer. Just close enough—To make the next move hurt. The idea lingered between them, heavier than anything else they’d uncovered so far. Sebastian exhaled slowly, like he was trying to force logic back into something that refused to stay contained. “If that’s true,” he said, “then we’re not tracking a system.” “No,” Ivy replied. “We’re tracking intent.” Her eyes flicked back to the screen, but she wasn’t seeing the data anymore. She was seeing patterns. Movement. Choice.

His mind was spinning with guilt, shame… and dark, forbidden desire. He knew he should kick Ethan out tomorrow. But deep down, he wasn’t sure he wanted to.

I said with a wide smile on my face. “I like you, and I will love to be your friend.” I continued, still looking at her. “Are you kidding? So you are not intimidated by my looks?” she asked with a voice that said, ‘you may not like me.’ The truth is this, she really had a mean face that radiated the Fuck Off sign. She had piercings on her tongue and almost every part of her ears. Her looks could really make one piss on his or her pants and she looked very ghetto. She had black short hair which she dyed blonde. I knew her hair was black because the root of her hair had already grown out some portion of black. She continued writing on her book and when I tried to see what kept her busy, she cl

I inquired. "As I said last night, I never had an affair with any female. The woman's voice you heard was my uncle's assistant Sasha Wakefield. She was at Eltham place to aid uncle. Thorn had explained to me the day after that she came to see how I was doing as I was drinking like crazy to drown my sorrows. That's why when you called, I sounded drunk and that's whose voice you heard in the background. I never cheated on you, I have respect for you Scarlett. And my feelings are genuine as well, but trust me baby girl I never meant to cause any emotional strife in your life. I don't want you to look at me with disdain, or regret because of how fucked up I am. I really love you Scarlett. Let me

"Fine. But if I can't save Lenore my way, I'll make sure no one else can either." "What is that?" Whitney breathed. "The final solution. What I built to trigger if everything else failed." He smiled, and it was the smile of someone who'd already lost everything and decided to take the world down with him. "Massive Intent generator. Pulls every scrap of fear, grief, obsession, and rage from everyone in Lenore and concentrates it into a single point. Creates Intent levels so high that anomalies won't just manifest,they'll evolve instantly to Class S." "You'll kill everyone," Olyrienne said.

“What is your intention, then?” “To cause confusion in Moon’s Wrath pack.” Alpha Frail smirks. “The news would be fresh and strange to them. They would wonder and blame. So I want to exploit their minds and see how that would affect Ziason.”

A twisted smile crept upon the leader's lips as he responded, his voice laced with venomous confidence, "We shall exploit her love for her pack. We shall set a trap—a decoy that will lure her into our clutches. Their union should be spat upon. She was supposed to be with someone better. Someone like me. Once she is within our grasp, we shall have her blood and our victory." The chilling plan hung heavy in the air as the Black Wolves reveled in the anticipation of their impending triumph. Their dark desires and thirst for power united them in this unholy purpose. With their weapons of hunting, forged by a blend of dark magic and ancient rituals, they were prepared to lay waste to any who stoo

I responded, my voice tinged with a mix of gratitude and apprehension. A wicked chuckle escapes William's lips as he asks about his desires. His words send a cold shiver down my spine, knowing all too well the depths of his resentment towards Michael. "I want to snatch Michael's love from him," he confesses, his eyes burning with a malicious fire. He goes on to explain how Abigail ruined his plans, and now he wants to inflict torment upon her for daring to come between Michael and him.

I added, everyone was quiet as they let my words process through their minds, I can clearly see our coven members getting angry at the revelation "He has bad intentions for our pack and coven, he wants to be the one to rule over the supernatural world, he has killed a lot of innocent people, and we might have a war very soon" I announced, some whispered in amongst themselves as if they expected it happen sooner or later while some members of the pack said why would they take part when it's not their pack and it's the coven who should deal with it, I would lie if I said that didn't sting a little

The alpha masked his wicked intentions with a facade of false cordiality, hiding his true intentions beneath a carefully constructed mask. As the awkward conversation between Adrien and the alpha continued, unbeknownst to Adrien, a sinister plot unfolded within the depths of the alpha's mind, inching closer to its dark culmination.