None So Vile 20: The Right to Rule
The monarchs of midland will never respect me, not unless i force them, just like i forced phillipe." “i see." alabaster paused. “and the vote? what vote? this is the first i'm hearing of it."
A gift you can't refuse
phillips didn't know what to say. "did vic say something?" he finally asked.
Deeper and Deeper
"that's so analog, phillip," joseph sneered good-naturedly. "how about a cell phone?" "it'll do," i sighed. why doesn't anyone get the importance of style? "miguel, i'm going to count up from one to ten.
None So Vile 31: The End of War
“don't you remember how things were under king phillipe? the peasants starved, the gentry fought and clawed at each other, and each class was desperate to prove their loyalty as the crown's lapdog.
If it's Tuesday, This must be Morocco
Does phillipe know? his temper ... i have warn her!" the big dog was sobbing openly now. the big fox nodded, satisfied, and indicated that he had heard enough. "who is phillipe?" ferrari chuckled. "his best friend?"
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 144
She was running along at breakneck speed, carrying frederick and phillip beneath her arms like a pair of wine barrels. layla even recognised the old curmudgeon with the splinted leg, the one who had yelled at tio to stop crying.
Junior Year: Riotous Behavior
phillips," he spat, "and... you." he pointed to haley. "i'm surprised you're so accepting of your fur. but then again, you always had those animal tendencies." "stop it! dad i-" she said. "don't you dare call me that!.
Aftermath
In actuality, cj's son phillip had perished in the war, and grief had driven the old man to alcoholism and neglect of his farm.
Different
#1 of ashanti's advantage this story and it's character's are the property of maya phillips (me me me). the situations that take place in this story are purely from my imagination.
Aftermath
In actuality, cj's son phillip had perished in the war, and grief had driven the old man to alcoholism and neglect of his farm.
Aftermath
In actuality, cj's son phillip had perished in the war, and grief had driven the old man to alcoholism and neglect of his farm.
Junior Year: Aftermath
phillips?" i turned and saw mr. roberts at the door. "can i see you for a moment?" i nodded. he walked me into his classroom. "now then," he sat down comfortably in his chair. "what happened to your face?" "nothing."