7th Time Loop Kiss Novels & Stories

“I know how you feel about me, but we have a seven-year gap. You’ll find me old in a couple of years.” Andrew perked up. “If I still feel the same way about you in two years, will you be with me then?” “…You can always try.” The words rolled off my tongue before I could say no. I could never resist his puppy dog eyes. “That’s a promise! I got it on tape, so don’t go back on your word, Jess!” Andrew held my waist and twirled me around excitedly before putting me down. After what happened with Shawn, I wasn’t looking for another relationship. However, the sparkle in Andrew’s eyes gave me hope for the future.

One of his elbow was resting on the sofa’s arm rest while his other hand lay on his lap, tapping his fingers on them impatiently for some reason, not to mention his jawlines locked with a hard expression on his face. “See, simple. Now let’s play again.” Lianna finally broke the ice and motioned me to get back in the circle and I did as I was told, slightly wiping her spit away from my neck. Ugh, now I had to take a bath in holy water for the next two months. “Dare.” Raymond grinned confidently. “Kiss Edward,” one of the girls said and my eyes widened in shock as I looked at Edward and Raymond look at each other in disgust. “On the lips.”

It is a kiss that holds the power to mend broken pieces and ignite a flame that will burn brightly in the depths of their hearts. As their lips part, a small bubble escapes their entwined breaths, carrying with it the essence of their love. Joe's hand gently cups Nerissa's cheek, his touch radiating warmth and affection. In that moment, everything makes sense—their fears, their hopes, and the undeniable truth that their destinies are forever entwined.

I’ve already made all the promises I need to him. Hollis sweeps me into a huge, hungry kiss. Teeth on lips, searching tongues. Tonight will be a long night after all our guests go home. ‘I love you,’ I tell him through the mind-link. ‘Fuck, I love you too,’ he replies. “Are you shitting me?” Kieran demands. We break apart, shocked. Kieran scowls out the window while Raven tugs on his shoulder, obviously trying to get him to shut up. I follow his gaze and see exactly what made him respond like that.

Dark. Violent. Beautiful. The kind of kiss that tastes like two lifetimes colliding. I pulled back only when my heartbeat doubled — two rhythms again. Mine. Zenaida’s. Us. I whispered, “We’re not done here.” He whispered back, “We never will be.”

It wasn't that he didn't want it to be like what July wanted to do, but he felt the situation didn't fit with someone's presence disorder in front of their apartment. "July, wait! Listen to me– “ another peck came, silencing Alastor's mouth. While the bell continues to ring. The kiss happened to be the longest and most passionate that Alastor could give and do for July. Alastor thinks he has to give July the best satisfaction so they can stop. July opened her eyes because Alastor's kiss was so hot and deep, so different and full of overflowing feelings. July looked at the face of the man who had made her feel touched like this after so long. Now that July's eyes were clearer than ever, Alast

she replied softly. Kris slipped the ring onto her finger, his hands trembling slightly. They both chuckled as their gazes locked. Slowly, Kris leaned in, and their lips met in a gentle yet passionate kiss, sealing their promise to each other.

“Does that mean the kiss at the hospital was just a make believe?” “Of course not, it was a moment, I could relive again and again” “Then why did you have to get yourself so messed up!” “Because I love you! Can we just stop this back and forth?” “I don't think I can be with a man like you…” Kari was about to finish up when I locked my lips with hers for the second time. This time more intense, never letting go. She backed off a bit but in an instant she began to unbutton my shirts speedily while I undid the zips of her blouse.

Seven said, then looked at the two of us with a smile. One corner of Allison's lips rose while I was on the other side with a red face. "Can we fast forward?" I asked. I'm embarrassed that Seven might see Allison and me kissing. "Why, Khlea? Is there something I shouldn't see?" Seven paused the screen for a moment, so the attention of the two went to me. This time, Allison was smiling as if teasing me. She still covered her mouth, and when I looked at her badly, she straightened up and removed the blockage from her throat.

“Every day, Damian. And I’ve never been more certain about anything in my life.” Moments stretched into silence, heavy with significance. Damian’s lips hovered near hers, hesitant yet undeniable in their pull. Slowly, they closed the distance, sharing a kiss that was both a promise and a confession. It was a kiss that carried months of tension, whispered fears, and unspoken devotion. Each second reinforced the bond they had forged—unbreakable, undeniable, and deeply human.