phil collins

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?

Scarlet Collins's life is flipped upside down after news of her divorce from her husband, Jack Humphrey, spreads around town. Despite her husband’s affairs being brought to light, Scarlet finds herself the topic of gossip as the town tries to find the answer to why Jack would leave the young heiress. Already burdened with having to take care of her family, Scarlet now finds herself being forced to listen to the many reasons why her marriage failed. Said to be a woman with a heart made of black ice, the people in town believed their opinions would not affect her so they had no reason to stop voicing them. During an afternoon out seeking peace, she finds herself starting an unlikely relationship with Lord Kingsley's bastard son, Ian Kingsley.

The war between vampires and werewolves was here Emma from the wolf's side and Deven from the vampire's side. Will they work together to end this war or will they be torn apart by it...

Diary of a normal 20-year-old office worker transported to another world.

"Love has no face, you can love anyone or anything if you want" Yan ang Moto ko nang mahalin ko siya, mali man sa batas nang tao at nang diyos ngunit mahal ko talaga siya. Mahal ko siya even we are not the same, we love each other and that is enough to say that we are truly made for each other. Our love for each other is obviously enough to say we are destined to be a lovers, even in the worst senario our love will never last until a Quindecillion of Millennium will passed. I love him and his name is Clerion Collins

Have you ever wonder what it's like to be in High school? Hot Boys? Sassy cheerleaders? Nerds? Bullies? Dirty Secrets? and, Rumors. Rumors hit best in people, you can either believe it or ignore it. Rumors are carried by haters, spread by fools, and accepted by Idiots. Eve Collins is a victim of Rumors, people know about her father that is in Jail, somehow, she doesn't know the reason. She heard students talking about it and spreading things she doesn't even know, then, she got depressed. But it didn't end there. She wants to find out what really happened to her father to bring Justice. Why did he end up in Jail? Only one way to find out...

"You don't know me. Love isn't a casual word you throw at someone you just met." "I love you Missy Collins." he said for the second time around. "Oh we have met. You just chose to forget me." ~~~~~~ My name is Melissa Collins, but everyone just calls me by my nickname 'Missy'. Ever body thinks I am just your normal teenager who goes to parties and have sex with whichever random guy who humps his manliness towards me. But they don't know who I really am. In fact, I don't even go to parties nor have sex at all. My life is a perfect contrast to what people think and that is because... I'm a good liar. ~~~~~~ Missy Collins is one big liar. One day, she meets a boy who sees through all her lies and things get sparkly between the two. On her 16th birthday, she discovers that she was a descendant of a very powerful gypsy clan (which explains all the moving around!) and that she had the power to reverse events with only words from her mouth. Such a powerful thing for a cynical and manipulative girl like Missy Collins! But what if her powers weren't just a random thing to inherit at all? What if the honest bloke she had an interest on wasn't that much honest at all? Would Missy still try to live her fake life or would she delve into the deeper truths of her origin? Things aren't what they are in Missy Collin's little university.

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.

"Yeah..." he trailed off resting his back, holding his forearms up to keep him in place, "but it's still boring, who wants to be a goodie two shoes for the rest of their life, live a little, angel," I rolled my eyes at that, I don't even know why he's talking to me or even why he's talking about this, the guy is rich, he can get into millions of trouble, he's future is still safe and secure. "It's okay to break few rules but for me, it ruins the perfect future you have planned out," I said. "Perfect is fucking boring."

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!