Novel & Cerita A Kiss Before Dying

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.

On the night before the wedding, the pain was so intense that I couldn't sleep. Julian sat beside my bed, holding my hand and pressing kiss after kiss to the back of it. “If it hurts, bite me.” He held his wrist out toward me. I shook my head and looked at him weakly. “Julian, tomorrow I'm going to marry you.” “Yeah.” His eyes reddened, and his voice turned hoarse. “Tomorrow you'll be my wife.” I stared at the ceiling and spoke softly. “If I die, don't spend too long grieving. Find a good woman and live a happy life.”

I have an ability that I can't tell anyone about—whenever I'm intimate with my girlfriend, I can see what she was doing exactly one hour earlier. In the past, what I see is her secretly buying sexy lingerie to surprise me; or her carefully following a recipe to cook my favorite dishes; or her nervously standing in front of a mirror, checking her makeup and dress over and over as she nervously prepares to propose to me. For seven years, everything she does in that one hour is always about me. Until three days before our wedding. The moment she kisses me, a vision suddenly flashes before my eyes. In a dimly lit lounge, she has my best friend, Tyler Reed, pinned against the door. He turn

I state in a grieve voice, because if this keeps up George will get rid of us all one by one. He nods while gazing into my eyes and then leans down to kiss me. With our lips just a fraction of an inch apart, I feel the tension between us building. Until he breaks the moment by kissing me deeply. At first, it is slow and sweet, but in the end, he goes in for the kill and takes my breath away.

she smiled before kissing him once more. “Guys, we’re waiting on Cally,” Cassidy called to them. “I’ll be sitting close to the front,” Killian informed his mate. “I’ll be looking out for you,” she smiled. “And I’ll be trying to keep from killing anyone,” he joked. “I’m all yours baby. Yours and yours alone,” she purred. “Nymph, you can’t do this to me now,” he groaned. “I love you too lover,” she giggled before heading over to where Cassidy was waiting for her.

“Yet you won’t be that lucky woman.” “I won’t be. But Klevon...” I sit up and hug him again. “You might say you are ready, but this is the first time I’ve seen you in this much pain.” I pause and add, “And so, let’s live our lives. Let’s be happy, no matter how few our remaining days are.” He looks up at me. “But Kaiya...” At such a tender moment, I press my lips against his. “A goodbye kiss,” I whisper, stroking his cheeks where his scar is. “You should know that you are a great kisser, Klevon.”

He misses his kisses, his touches. Sebastian nods his head reluctantly, giving Killian a green signal who brings himself closer. Placing his hand behind Sebastian's head, he presses his lips against Sebastian's soft ones. It has been a long time since he last left those plump lips of Sebastian. Feeling like he is floating on heaven, he deepens the kiss, exploring Sebastian's mouth like he is in a treasure hunt. It doesn't take long for Sebastian to kiss back, matching Killian's level of desperation and passion. Minute stretches with their blissful kiss still in action. Killian finally breaks the kiss after a while, feeling hungry for more.

"We've also uncovered multiple organ trafficking contracts. Under the guise of charity, Dr. Callaghan used her clinic to house terminally ill patients while secretly facilitating organ sales. Among them…" She slid another document before me, saying, "Your corneas, kidneys, and liver were already reserved." The shock made me jump up from the couch. "What? They… They planned everything all along to have me die that soon? This is outright murder!" I clutched my chest, overwhelmed and struggling to process the revelation, as I tried to calm my spiraling emotions.

he whispered and instantly placed his lips on mine. Like every time, the kiss wasn't warm. It was aggressive and passionate. He started exploring my mouth. I kissed him back, our tongues fighting with each other. Unknowingly, tears sprinkled from both of our eyes. This will be our last kiss. After that, I will be dead, I thought. I couldn't even confess my love for him. After we broke apart from the kiss, Vexon spoke, "You know why I never wanted to leave you even after I married you forcefully?"