A Kiss At Midnight Book Novels & Stories

This is the first time in all my life that on New Year’s Day at midnight, I’m going to have someone to kiss and I can’t fucking wait! Ten… Nine… Eight (butt squeeze)… Seven (Loyalty squeals)… Six… Five… Four… (Loyalty leans into my chest)… Three (I cup Loyalty’s chin)… Two (I tilt her face to me)… One… (I lean in)… Midnight! My tongue explores Loyalty’s mouth as her tongue fights mine for dominance until she finally relents to me, like the day to the night and the night to the day!

I touched Aaron’s shoulder, pulling his attention back to me. That’s when Midnight showed up. Without warning, he pulled me in and kissed me, right in front of all of them. His hands gripped my waist possessively, fingers pressing into my skin like he wanted to mark me. He moved in slowly, his mouth brushing my cheek, leaving a trail of heat until it met my lips. The touch was teasing, a silent promise that made me hold my breath. Then he bit me.

They gradually walked back to the treehouse engaging in small talk As they approached the tree they said their good night. " I'll see you later " Zenith says to them as they did their group hugging. She was happy to be part of the group. She smiled as she went home. She groaned as she pushed her hair out of her face . "Why do I keep waking up at odd hours of the night" she sighs glancing at the clock that read 3:30 a.m.

“Cheers!” And not a moment later they started to clink their glasses, prompting us to have our very first kiss the public. Damon hooked his index around my chin and tilted my head as he leaned down, placing a passionate kiss on my lips. The world seemed to fade around us as I close my eyes. The taste of champagne lingers in his mouth, slowly intoxicating me. The thunderous round of applause reverberated around us as I gradually sinks into the pleasure of the moment.

) while the other book follows the plot should Phraser did not make it, and it is called “Kiss Me First” Why there are two books? Well, it is actually quite simple. As much as this author believes that every person has to have a happy ending, he does not believe that one person would find “The One” right off the bat. He believes that it is more realistic if a person would date a bunch of guys, and go through so much stuff that would shape that person, before finally finding someone that they do not have to think twice to agree to spend the rest of their lives with. If you like Autumn to end up with Tyler (being high school sweethearts and all), then read Book 1 (The Bad Nerd Boy) and just st

I don't want to be near him. However, he knocked on my door around midnight, and despite my pleas, he kissed me before I had a chance to object. He was kissing me in the manner that I desired. Soft, slow, or sweet. His kiss captivated me so much that I forgot all about his terrible side. His soft kisses have a magical quality, making it easy for me to let his tongue wander in my mouth. He softly held my waist, and I couldn't help but moan with pleasure. Following his touch, my stomach tingled with butterflies.

Or will destiny spell out another option? Midnight Kiss Genre: Historical Romance/Curvy Romance TAGLINE: The dark temptation of his embrace compromised her, but could she trust a scoundrel with her heart?

“Don’t go tonight. Stay. Please.” He tilted my chin upward with a gentle finger, his eyes locking on mine. “If I don’t go, I’ll never stop wondering what’s waiting there. I’m sure the staff there would be very delighted to see me come back, they must have heard that I showed up, and they would wonder why I have been avoiding the mansion.” His certainty left little room for argument. I sighed, leaning against him. “You’d better come back to me.” He kissed me then, slow and deliberate, tasting like a vow. “Before midnight,” he whispered against my lips. “I promise. And when I do…” He smirked, his voice dropping lower. “…I’ll make sure you don’t get a single moment of sleep.”

Our breaths mingled fast and ragged. “Please stay with me forever, baby,” he whispered. “I promise, I will,” I whispered back. Then, he kissed my forehead under the moonlight. THE END. BOOK 3 AWAITS!

Rocky, the raccoon they had befriended along the way, seemed to revel in the camp's mystique, often disappearing into the woods only to return with twigs and leaves in his paws. Amidst the camp's mysterious aura, Sage and Alex's attraction to each other grew impossible to ignore. One evening, under the shimmering moonlight of the tranquil lake, their chemistry ignited, and they shared an intimate kiss that sent shivers down their spines. Unbeknownst to them, Taylor, growing increasingly suspicious of Jack's odd behavior, witnessed their passionate moment from behind a tree on her way to talk to Alex about it. Jealous emotions welled up inside Taylor, torn between feelings of weariness and de