Germaphobe Book Novels & Stories

My buddy, Jayden Jenkins, has come over to my place again to mooch a free meal. It is scorching hot outside, and I am sweating over the stove in the kitchen. Meanwhile, Jayden is lounging in the air-conditioned living room. After biting the tip off a strawberry, he pulls my wife, Willow Simpson, into his arms and casually pops the rest into her mouth. "Here, Willow. Help me finish it," he says with a wicked grin. "It's rare enough that this cheap bastard Caius finally buys strawberries. Now he'll complain that I wasted one if I don't finish it." I wipe the sweat from my forehead and glance toward the living room, just in time to see Willow swallow the half-eaten strawberry. The thing

Somewhere in the haze I caught a fleeting image of my mother’s face, but it dissolved the instant his fingers hooked into the waistband of my shorts and yanked them down, exposing my naked sex to the cool air of the room. Gerard’s gaze dropped, dark and voracious, tracing the glistening folds of my pussy. Two fingers slid slowly along my slit, parting the slick lips without pushing inside, each deliberate stroke sending a ripple of anticipation through my belly. “Tell me to stop, Phoebe,” he murmured, voice strained, his fingertips hovering at my entrance, giving me one last chance to retreat. I didn’t take it. He sank a single finger deep, the sudden intrusion wrenching a broken cry from my

Please tell me it’s some stupid frat nickname they got in college and it’s just an inside joke. He doesn’t reply, just turns his head and looks back towards the house, slowly sliding his hands in his pockets. Right, all the useless true crime info i’ve collected over the years really needs to come in handy right now. What was that one book I read? About listening to your fear and it’s never wrong. I mean, the premise is great Mr Clever Author, but in practice, what if you're being led by your three year sex dry spell hmmm? What then?

First, let me tell you something. I am so happy and flattered that you're reading my book. I know I have many mistakes, spelling or other but I am trying my best to make this special. I received messages like "Your book is like Gray's Anatomy." No it's not -.- It just has a story with doctors and Seattle. Big deal. But yes, the GA is my favorite show so yes, I did get inspired by it. I assure you, it is NOT nor WILL BE like GA. I do not copy anything.

It's fucking ironic and pathetic because it's myself i want to preserve you from. Because if I don't keep you far away, I'd ruin you and be your misery. Destroy your beautiful innocence, damage you. And at the end, leave deep scars both on the inside and outside of you. * A poem from Eliakim's POV. Eliakim Trypophobia (Fear or disgust of closely packed holes) That shit had got me disgusted ever since I came across a picture of gunea worm disease under someone's feet on Facebook. Damn!

' Robyn snickered. 'You think I've washed it out? Robyn, I didn't do any of my usual nighttime or morning routines. I can't even begin to imagine the amount of germs I've accumulated. I didn't wash any off and the bacteria breeds at such a rapid rate. Even if there were some fighting and killing them, what about the stronger ones that got through? Don't even get me started on half-lives and the rapid rate the bacteria replicates at.'

Becky asked again. The lady took her hand and take her towards the giant book name “Prophetic Gaze “which has a silver shiny cover. It has a huge golden lock. “What is this giant book”. Becky asked while touching the sparking cover of the book. As she touches the book cover, the strong rays emit from the book and glow the area around it. It is more like a dream. Becky felt a sudden jolt in her fingers which touch the area. She became shocked looking at the book and immediately pull her hand back.

Gerey stood up - Jeyrin still concealed in the dark of the library desk, and went to a rack of books. ‘GEOGRAPHY AND FAIRYTALE SECTION’ spelled at the top of the shelf and as Gerey scanned from book to book, he remembered a few he'd read at school, ‘Knowing Wabrook's Water Brooks and Bodies’ by Whitaker Flarogue, ‘Sunset at Ingfalls’ by Simponie Gugh, ‘The best habitat for all - Ingfalls - Book One’ by Cuulambs Nicktra, but they were not what he searched for.

The book totally has 60 pages, each has 12 to 15 lines. I read the book somewhat unwillingly until one line caught my attention which caused all the hair in my body to stand up immediately. "Once again I'm warning you, Heil is not what you are thinking. His brain is more active than the normal human and he can see your past once he looks into your eyes. Trust me, he is a human, not an animal. I hope my first 30 pages would have cleared your doubt." What!! Heil is not a human!!! It's a monster. I saw that with my own eyes. The book is totally shit!!

_DAISY POV<3 Enzo had been on the phone for almost an hour. I had taken my shower and changed my clothes; now, I wanted to continue my book, but I was hesitant. What if the tingling came back? What if the ache started and got worse? I decided to continue the book as it was a new genre I never read before. The more I read the book, the hotter I became; my thighs instinctively clenched together as the ache turned to throbbing in my lower area.