Intensity Stories

A love that demanded everything and left a void. A heart that bled, waited, and refused to disappear. What Remains After You is raw, unflinching, and real-a woman's reckoning with betrayal, obsession, and the fire it takes to survive. For anyone who has loved too much and learned to stand again, this book is a mirror, a warning, and a call to claim their own power.

A brilliant young fintech CEO disrupts an old-money financial empire and the man who stands at its center. Power, grief, and ambition collide as attraction ignites between two equals who refuse to yield. A romance where love is not a rescue, but a reckoning.

She was never meant to be free. She was meant to be his. "You do," Laith said quietly. "Because this world does not look at you the way I do." His hand reached out then-but slowly, deliberately-fingers barely brushing her wrist, as if asking permission even while claiming ownership. His grip was firm but careful, like she was something fragile and priceless all at once. "I won't let anything touch you," he continued, voice low. "Not words. Not intentions. Not people who think they're allowed to breathe the same air as you." Safa's heart raced. "Laith... that sounds like-" "Obsession?" he finished for her, eyes never leaving hers. "Yes." He adjusted her sleeve where it had slipped, the gesture so gentle it almost contradicted the weight of his words. "But understand this," he said, leaning closer-not threatening, not forceful-just there. "My control is not to cage you. It's to keep you safe. And my care?" A brief pause. "That is the one thing I will never restrain." His thumb brushed her knuckles once, grounding, steady. "You are Safa Al-Noori," he said. "And until the day your name changes-if it ever does-no one touches what is under my watch." She was promised to him before she was born. What began as a claim became an obsession. And by the time Safa Al-Noori meets Laith Al-Ansari, she is no longer just fate- she is his.

Wuthering Heights Reimagined: Blackthorn Estate ......The storm bowed before Blackthorn Estate. Lightning split the sky, revealing its jagged silhouette against the city. Elara Vale stepped through the iron gates, and the wind curled around her ankles like a living thing, whispering secrets she had once refused to hear. She has returned. Seven years ago, she had fled barefoot and bleeding from these walls. Love had clawed at her chest, consuming her, suffocating her, and she had sworn never to return. Not to Lucien. Not to the Estate. Not to the curse braided through the Blackthorn bloodline. Yet here she was. The doors opened without touch, and Lucien Blackthorn waited at the top of the grand staircase. He was framed in candlelight and lightning, his eyes storm-dark and unyielding. Recognition, not surprise, glimmered in his gaze. "Elara," he said. She whispered, "You summoned me." "No," he murmured, descending slowly, predator-like. "You were called home. The Estate never forgets who belongs to it." Her pulse betrayed her. "You've changed." "Only to match you," he said. Memories clawed through her mind: the moors behind the Estate where they ran barefoot as children, fingers brushing, laughter turning to whispered confessions. The nights in the hidden library, where his hands had once trembled against hers. The fire they had set together in the courtyard, laughing as the smoke rose toward the storm-heavy sky. The Estate seemed to remember, shivering with anticipation. "I warned you," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "This place... it will consume you." He stepped closer. "Then let it. I have waited for you for years. Every moment you were gone, the Estate and I have only grown hungrier." Her breath caught. "We can't survive this." "We won't," he admitted. "But we will burn together."

Kokichi a hopeless romantic boy prepared something special and bittersweet for his one and only crush, Nagito.. until something twisted happened to his thoughtful sweet intentions.

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What begins as a simple internship becomes a descent into obsession when Ruhi Shrivastava meets the most feared patient in the asylum-Shiv Kapoor, a psychotic murderer with a terrifyingly calm aura and an empire hidden behind steel and silence. Everyone warns her: He enjoys fear. He speaks in riddles. He sees more than he should. But Ruhi refuses to cower. And that makes her the one thing Shiv never expected- interesting. As she digs into his past, she discovers there are layers to him: the violence, the power, the men who visit him, the network he controls even from captivity. Something dark pulses beneath his calm façade-a truth no one has dared approach. Curiosity becomes her weakness. Shiv becomes her danger. And the asylum becomes a battlefield of wills, where one wrong step could cost her sanity... or her heart. for more follow the story.

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James Wilson is just one of eight men at the center of an intricate plot surrounding downtown San Francisco on the night of July 2nd. When the 24-year-old checks into his room at one of the city's swankiest hotels, his life is inexplicably altered. Later that night, a ski masked man crashes through his room with a cocked and loaded gun, but refuses to kill him. This sets off a chain of mysterious events at different locations in San Francisco, all leading to one climax. The difference between James and the other men in the plan? James has no idea what's going on. And somehow, he seems to be the only one that can stop it. Read to find out what happens---all in One Night in San Francisco.

"I refuse to believe in the possibilities of Death of what is just about to Start.." ~Darren

Let's just say there's gonna be guns involved.

In a world where superheroes stopping super-villains is like a daily routine, scientists think they have superpower-genetics down pat. But, out of the blue, an explosion causes half of the population of superheroes die. This new story introduces a dozen new heroes, all of which come together to find a cure before the mutation kills every hero on Earth.

After an ex cop Jack Vaugh saves a man from two criminals, a day later that very same man finds Jack and his well off older brother offers Jack a job as his bodyguard on a certain business trip. Jack agrees and soon after finds himself working again after six years.

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Poetry that I have wrote in the past couple of weeks. They will range from sad to happy to sexual to intense as fuck. Please enjoy and do not steal my poems. Thanks!!! - Jessica

POCKET OF DESIRE: THE STRICKER'S CLAIM explores the intricate dance between obsession, connection and possession through the lens of a carrom game, highlighting the emotional stakes, complexities, and emotional dynamics of love and competition. The tension between winning, connection, intimacy and passion creates a captivating narrative; resonating deeply.

A local journalist finds himself at an insane asylum known to have one of the most notorious killers in history. What's this psychos story? Why did he kill? Will he kill again? *this story changes from flashback to current time, you'll know when you see it*