Htf Sniffles Novels & Stories

she said to herself in tears. She kept leaning on walls, trees and every other thing she could lay her hands on to enable to her stand since she was finding it so difficult to stand on her own. "Erica you are strong, you can do this" she said to her self shutting her eyes. She took a deep breath and crawled into the zombies dirty room through the open window. "Gush! This place stinks" she cried out in a whispered covering her nose with her finger. Their were dry bones, blood and bits of human flesh lying around everywhere.

Except for the 10 Sotiras and 10 S-class level Heroes that were unexpectedly locked up. Gabriel sneezed with a start but then move his nose with his fingers expressionlessly, relieving the itch that his nose was feeling a while ago when he sneezes. He after that, gone to the stink to vigorously wash the fingers that moves his nose. In his mind, even though he cleaned and washes up his body every day or every time he felt a sticky sensation in his body, the nose which is visible to the public is still the most third dirty part of the body.

I parked this car on the other side, just to make sure she don't see my ass coming. “I got that chick handled, Tiff. She ain’t gonna want his ass after I’m done with her.” “Well… what the fuck you gonna do to her?” Tiffany asks. “Nothing. I’m gonna give her the gospel,” I say, opening my car door. “Oh, wait!” Tiffany reaches in her bag and pulls out the tablet full of my nosebleed capsules. She hands it to me. “Bitch, really?” I say, looking at them small black capsules with thick, dark red shit that runs like blood.

Collin stopped laughing and wiped a tear away from the corner of his eyes. “I gave you nasal snuff to help with your cold. Why do you think you are no longer sneezing or having a runny nose? Do you really think that I would give such a fine specimen…” He reached out to stroke my face, but I pulled back immediately. “...a drug like PH-C4 or something similar?” PH-C4? I hadn't heard of it before, but something about the name sounded familiar. I felt like I had seen it before. "What is PH-C4?’ I asked, surprised at my own boldness.

FELIX The drive to my new home feels tight and uncomfortable. The air itself feels wrong. I’m stuck in the backseat beside a large, silent Beta, Gruff, and the car smells strange. I can’t even place the smell. It is sharp and sour at the same time. It burns my nose and makes my eyes water. It keeps setting me off. I sneeze again and again like I suddenly have allergies. Each time I sneeze, Gruff shoots me a hard look. His jaw tightens like he is holding something back. He looks just as annoyed as I feel surprised.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

I'm known throughout my family as the resident tattletale, and I refuse to let even the smallest offense slide. When I was three, Aunt Cassandra stole a piece of my cheesecake. That same night, I ran to Grandma's bedside and wailed as though someone had died. The next morning, Aunt Cassandra stepped out of her room with her left foot first, and Grandma beat her so badly that she ended up with a broken leg. When I was eight, my cousin, Penelope Georgiou, secretly hid her lunch money inside her shoe. I immediately tipped off my Uncle Reuben. Penelope not only received a beating, but also got searched down to her underwear and lost every last dollar. From then on, Mom established a new fam

I lied and stood next to him. 'Sniff Sniff' He had a joint in his hands and started to sniff at me like a mad man. I stood there with a giant smirk on my face. "What is that... 'Sniff Sniff Sniff'' "WHO is that?" 'Sniff Sniff!' "Who's pussy would it only be?" My calm and husky voice made him raise one brow. "Yeah right! No way man!! OUR MATE? HOW?!" He asked in shock. As much shock as Kris was in, so was I.

I give her a rueful smile and open my arm to call her, “Come here.” The girls refuse to break the hug, making me giggle as I suddenly sneeze. They break away and worriedly look at me busy wrinkling my nose and rubbing at it. “It’s nothing, I’m fine. Something just….” What is this scent? I blink my eyes and scrutinize my girls. It’s not from them. My wolf instinct kicks in inquisitively, sniffling the air with keen concentration. I sneeze again, greedily inhaling too much of it as I toss my head to my left and shake wholly with a powerful sneeze that draws snot from my nostrils.

he said huskily He soaked in her smell. Damn, this little vixen using some exotic perfume? It smelled delicious, tempting. A faint smell of lavender drifted into his nostrils. Her terrified eyes looked up at him as she struggled under his hold. “It's okay” he said, "I'm definitely interested too. You can drop the act." Even if it was money she wanted, money was no object. If she could do something for him, he’d be more than generous. “Interested? What act?” she repeated. Her voice was a high shriek, her panic underscored by the widening of her eyes. Beautiful eyes, their green shimmering in hundreds of different facets.