1st Kiss Novels & Stories

“It was... confusing. It was my first kiss, and I don’t know what to make of it. One moment he’s cold and distant, and the next, he’s tender and caring.” Anel’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. “Tell me everything. How did the kiss feel?” I took a deep breath, trying to put the experience into words. “It was... intense. His lips were soft, but there was a fierceness in the way he kissed me. It made my heart race, and I felt like I was on fire. But then, he’d push me away, leaving me more confused than ever.” Anel listened intently, her expression full of wonder and excitement. “I’ve never been kissed either,” she admitted, her voice tinged with a hint of longing. “But it sounds magical.”

There were a few things I should get to know, myself. “Fine.” I crossed my arms and watched him closely as I spilled the horror of my first kiss. A drunk, messy, awkward thing in a bar, with a creepy stranger, on my sixteenth birthday. A stupid act of rebellion against my mom who I caught in the same bar. It's kept its record as the worst kiss of my life. Adrien made a face. I found it cute. Get a grip, girl. “I think you're the first human with a sob story about their first kiss. Pretty much every other human I've met always had something feel-good to say about theirs.”

His warm and lemony breath brushes across my face, creating this desire inside of me, but I know to hold back…only a kiss. He gently presses his lips against mine. The warmth, increased wetness, and sensual touch of his lips struck the match and lit that wildfire inside of me and I’m not sure how to control it. His hands caress my back and waist as he gently slides his tongue against mine. My shoulders drop, relieving every ounce of tension from me. I’ve been kissed. I’ve been fucked. But I’ve never felt an emotion like this, from one simple kiss in my entire life. Fuck any amount of money he has; this kiss is worth more than a million dollars.

he rasped, his lips crashing into hers. The kiss was raw, angry, a collision of need and fear. Gianna’s hands gripped his jacket, pulling him closer, her lips fierce against his, a fire that consumed them. His fingers tangled in her hair, her body pressed to his, the world fading to the heat of their first kiss—a line crossed, a vow broken. But guilt surged, her secret, his distrust, a shadow in their passion. She pulled back, breathless, her eyes wide, his face a mirror of her turmoil.

“Do it properly, or tomorrow your father wakes to find the debt unpaid.” Her throat tightened. Rage surged in her veins, but so did desperation. Slowly, hesitantly, she lifted her face again. This time, her lips brushed his, soft, fleeting, but real. A kiss. The world seemed to stop. Heat shot through her veins, uninvited, unwanted. For a moment, she felt the strength in his stillness, the danger coiled beneath his restraint. His lips didn’t move against hers, but his hand tightened on her wrist, steadying her as if she might break.

Once… just once, I slipped inside. She was curled under the covers, her face peaceful, her lips slightly parted as if she’d been whispering dreams. I stood by her bed, watching the gentle rise and fall of her chest. My hand hovered over her cheek, trembling like a boy on his first date. And then, I leaned down. Just a kiss. No just a peck on her lips. Just one. Soft… barely there. My first kiss. She didn’t stir. I convinced myself it was harmless.

“I…don’t understand…what happened? Has the event happened already?” “No, it hasn’t....and it doesn’t even have to anymore.” Maria giggles beside me. “I….dont…” “I understand, child.” She turns to Maria. “Please, show her.” Maria pulls me to a television, and I nearly fall in my steps. My face, along with Adonis’s, is plastered all over it on the news, but that isn’t what makes me stop; it’s the headlines and the playing video… On the screen is the video of Adonis and me from earlier; our kiss is all over the news, the way it happened, the way he held onto me, the angry clash of our lips, and the words.

He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it. Gradually, the woman stopped as the man kissed her. She shut her eyes close and respond to his kisses. Although he did not know, he followed the movement of its lips. Tonight, that's their first kiss. A first kiss full of love, between an angel and a demon. Almost every well -known surname attended Hades ’grand birthday party. Even well -known artists were there as well and some big -name senators in the country. As Khione requested, some of Hades' friends also attended his birthday. It's his 24th birthday, and everyone's excited to see the handsome Hades.

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!

Gwendolyn Stone Today, was just so annoying and embarrassing, I wouldn't let him kiss me without my permission anymore, now I just confirmed what people say to be true, he his a flirt, the idiot stole my first kiss, how dare him, I couldn't even do a , he must have been so pleased with himself. After thinking for hours, I fell asleep, I'm sure Damon's Parents were still downstairs but I cared less. Gerald Damon