phil simms

Era la tarde calurosa con suave viento en la sucursal del cielo. Shelter una joven chica amante de la vida, soñaba con saborear el amor puro, ese que a cualquier que se acerque a el con mente carnal y corazón corrompido no podría probar. Ella solía reposar su alma y regocijar su espiritu con sublime adoración. Inspirada por su deseo fué llevada al lugar de las podibilidades y allí empezó. "Estaba arreglando algunas cosas del perfil antes de encontrarme con tu perfil y sentí algo en mi corazón diciéndome que hay algo especial en ti. " Phil, un joven chico amante de la vida, la lectura, los deportes, la poesía, la naturaleza, los animales, con grandes responsabilidades y virtudes, pero un apasionado por el amor! Ella ni siquiera lo conocía de vista. Pero esta vez ella se apresuró a leer lo que escribiste. Eso fué todo! Y esta es la verdad más profunda. Como si el destino los hubiera unido en la red. Como si los dioses hubieran decidido su vínculo en el cielo mucho antes de reunirse aquí en la tierra.! Una historia de amor que nos inspira amar sin medida. Amor, Amado, Amantes.! Y, ...fueron felices para siempre?

Jon Bouche and Phil Deplha are fictional character that I created, neither have any determined gender and often find themselves in odd situations. Everything here is totally random, with nothing here made to be taken seriously AT ALL, just to be laughed at. These are incredibly short stories and should be released 2 or 3 times a week.

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Reflecting on the essence of things, rising questions awakening of the mind.

women who are too smart will not be able to find a good husband... julie scoffed as she faced sophia if that's so I'd rather be single, sophia said as she walked away sophia is a young girl with big dreams and an active imagination, being raised in a society where there's domestic violence she decides to be different and she made up her mind to succeed and show those who say as a woman there're certain things you can't do. but making this decision will cost a lot. There's a lot about herself that she's yet to know. will she be able to find love just like she always imagine and how will she deal with the secrets she finds about herself. find out........ ...... hello welcome! it's my first novel and also my first time writing so.... #fighting there will be love In the end but it's gonna be a little bit slow... it's about sophia and her personal and physical growth. she's gonna grow as a person, so the story is gonna be focused on her most of the time. anyway enjoy... and lemme know what you think about it

Sophia una cantantes que quiere ocultar su fama. Emiliano un chico que no le interesa nada de eso.

He stares into her eyes like a mirror. He tears his shirt and she bites down on her lip as his body seduces her. He puts an arm around her and draws her close to his body. Rachael’s heart pounds in her chest like a drum. She can feel his hot breath against her neck. “Rachael,” she hears a familiar and alluring voice. Rachael can hear Samuel’s voice but she cannot see him. “I want to hold your small hands and kiss them,”. She feels little kisses on her fingers. “I want to touch you,” his voice says and she closes her eyes. Rachael feels a soft hand press hard against her nipple and she lets out a moan. She raises her head to see Gabriel still looking at her. He bends and kisses her neck, he nibbles her neck and traces his way to her collar bone. Gabriel smiles as Rachael’s body grows weak against his. He says something but Rachael cannot hear his words. His mouth moves but he has no voice. “Rachael,” Samuel’s voice calls out to her, a voice without a body. Rachael is a girl trying to come to terms with her father’s death. Things seem normal until she meets the twin supernatural. Things change when the twins develop feelings towards her. Bonds are tested between them as they long for her all the while running from Dracula. Rachael learns about her family secrets. She endures pain and finds courage in her journey. The twins face Dracula in a grand finale and their love for Rachael will be tested with a heavy sacrifice. Secrets will be discovered. Bonds will be tested. Will Rachael survive her new chaotic world?

Nicholas Phire was sentenced to life in prison without any possibility of parole. Because of the mercy of a lonely prison guard, a new world is presented to him. Nix finds himself in the Virtual World of Colonial with a hundred-year assignment as Lifestyle player in the Gladis Hub. Will Nix stay in the remote village located on the polar Ice Cap? Or does adventure await for the man whose life was supposed to be over? For now, I am releasing daily chapters of 1500-2000 words. Follow us on discord! https://discord.gg/tCJXKTxCAU New Instagram channel opened @bocazador

Philemaphobia, or philematophobia, the fear of kissing, is common among young and inexperienced kissers who are afraid of doing something wrong. In these cases, the fear is generally mild to moderate and dissipates quickly as the person gains experience. Sometimes, however, philemaphobia is more severe and can occur at any age... enjoy

I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?