Simp Novels & Stories

And did I mention it's the same knife from which he carved my body with his initials? Within few seconds my mind come up with thousand of memories and possibilities that can happen right. Even though I had fair share of ideas and possibilities that more probably be my faith yet I wasn't so sure if which one was about to happen or if there are more scenarios that my mind cannot grape at. Though with the thousands of emotions and words colliding inside of my skull one thing was for sure and that was, I'm doomed... My apprehension about the nearby future about my faith was answered within seconds as he rested his Sharpe tiny knife against the sensitive flesh of my skin.

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

“I can’t believe this. You too?!... Don’t even think of kissing me after eating that.” “You’re in serious trouble brother.” Simon hinted. “You know I can’t get enough of your lips.” Kimberly rolled her eyes at Ian’s attempt to seduce into accepting such a… Ew, she can’t even think about it because the mere thought could make her puke. “C'mon Kim, quit acting like a six year old. It’s not that bad.” She glared at Simon for calling her a six year old.

Positioned between them, she felt safe. The walkway, the unkept cracks filled with lichen, was strewn with fallen leaves that crunched as they stepped on them. The front stoop consisted of a cement step and poured slab porch, the faded welcome mat reminding visitors to wipe their feet. The door to the home was intriguing. Made of wood, someone had taken the time to carve, in intricate detail, images and symbols.

"Calm down, will you?" "Peace, you don't understand. I'm happy that he finally wants to introduce me to the world but then, there goes his family. They are quite infamous for always maltreating the less privileged, so I am scared." "Babe keep calm, Alex loves you and that is all that matters, Peace reassured." Oops, pardon my manners. I'm Vivian Blakes. I don't know if I should say I'm a Nigerian or just claim to be an American. Either way, I'm African-American.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

S smiled at us. "Perfect! I will see you ladies tomorrow. Sally, bring old clothes or a coverall to wear. We tend to get messy in here" Mr. S said as he took the notepad and walked into his office with a wave. "Thank you!" Sally called. "Bye Mr. S" I yelled and I grabbed my stuff. I didn't bother taking my coveralls off. They didn't get too much oil on them and I was in a rush. POV Finn

He was wielding a massive hamaxe¹. Will immediately knew he had made a mistake, he had severely underestimated the technology of the Orcs, maybe even this world. He ȧssumed just because the Goblins were this primitive, everyone else wouldn't be too far ahead. [I should have taken them all away, now we're all going to die.] Will despaired at the thought, but he was too terrified to move.

"How useful you are." "Glad to be of service." Nicholas’s familiar was a dog. It was a big Bernese mountain dog named Bishop who everybody on campus seemed to love. He smiled and wagged his tail as Nicholas took him on a walk around campus. He would stop to accept pets from people and chased Aubrey’s cat that jumped up a wall to get away. Some familiars acted more animal-like than others and Bishop was one of them. "What does the form of the familiar say about the master, Finn?"

Is he saying. When Sinclair sees the look on my face, he smiles and says, "That's right, baby. We're fucking getting married. I'm finalizing the advance proposal I made years ago, Little Greene. " Then he pulls back and slams inside me with a force that leaves my body trembling along with the fucking great news from my man.