Novel & Cerita A Kiss Before Dying

“We’re already late,” Killian smiled and kissed the side of her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. “This won’t take long,” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ~ Caspian ~

Baking cookies with my family. My first kiss. My last. I wasn’t ready to die, but I knew I couldn’t compete with a gun. And as warm liquid trickled down my fingers, I took a deep breath. Likely my last one. And then I heard that dreadful, deadly sound. Click.

Is she going to kill me? At least let me say goodbye in the proper way, like damn! She puts one hand on my waist, then the other one to my cheek as she caresses it. At this point, I already know she's going to kiss me. Right? I mean why else are you holding my waist and caressing my cheek? Unless, you're a psycho and do that before you kill someone to death. She leans in where her lips are align with mine. As she was going to lean in, I hear a faint, "Heaven, and Valentina get in here please!" Heaven immediately shifts herself away from me and leaves on her heel.

I said “Even if you become busy after you take over your businesses, we can meet and spend time like this. There’s no need to think like we won’t see each other after you achieve whatever you are struggling with.” He remained silent. “By the way, what does your family do? Though we are becoming close, I still feel we are distant.” “So, you want to know about me?” he asked, to which I nodded my head in reply. “If you want my information, you should also give me something. Give it and get the information.” “What?” I narrowed my eyebrows. He came so closer to me that made me bend a little back. The look that could easily scare anyone was back on his face and he put his palm beside me making a t

They woke up the next morning tangled up in each other's arms, limbs entwined and hearts beating steadily. For a few moments, they lay quietly, enjoying each other's warmth. Finally, he moved to pull her in for a kiss. She eagerly met his mouth with hers, letting herself be consumed by him. Their kiss deepened slowly until they both started to feel dizzy from lack of air. As she pulled away, their eyes finally opened, and they shared a look before bursting into laughter.

I promised. Felix hunched and kissed my forehead. “ Forever is the deal. We ain't gonna say goodbye to each other till death do us part. Do you promise?" He raised his right hand as a sign of seriousness. I reciprocated with my right hand hoisted up as well. “ I promise. Till death do us part" We clenched our fingers in between each space and thereafter shared a passionate kiss. Then, Felix carried me back to the bed, holding the small gift bag with him.

Rashka commanded, his voice dark with malice. Rashka moved through the field, his eyes cold and calculating, ready for the reason he was there. Destruction. His title as the Alpha with the Kiss of Death was well-earned. He approached each of the enemy soldiers, gripping them by their hands. They immediately lose their will once they come in contact with Rashka's touch, kneeling at his feet. Rashka leans in and places a deadly kiss on them. The soldiers' eyes widened in horror before they collapsed, lifeless, to the ground.

I watched Connor closely, searching his face for the slightest trace of regret. But all I saw was mild annoyance. "What did you say?" His voice was cold, distant. "Clara is dead?" Duncan kept his head lowered, not daring to meet Connor's gaze. "Yes… Luna… she was trapped in that well for over ten days. No food, no water… she… she didn't make it." Connor scoffed, as if he had just heard the most ridiculous joke. "Oh, she's still bluffing. Fine. If she's really dead, then call the priest for a ritual. Toss her corpse into the sea and let her see where playing dead gets her."

But then,a rare,quiet smile appeared,nothing flashy,just honest. “I’m fucking all yours,”he said,barely above a whisper. That made me smile,genuinely.Maybe for the first time in days.I wasn’t smiling because I felt warm, I was smiling because he makes this mission too easy. “Falling for me already, Mr Volkov?” “Pray against that, it never ends well.” He chuckled but nothing about that felt funny.I leaned in and pressed mylips to his. The kiss was hot,slow,and dangerous.His hand gripped my jaw,tiltiing my face up as he deepened it,tongues clashing,breaths tangled.He kissed me like he needed it too breathe.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.