A Kiss Goodnight Book Novels & Stories

"From now on, both of you will sleep with me." "Okay. we will sleep with you." Kevin Kyle carried the little girl on his body and patted her back. "Go to sleep, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow." "Kiss me again, Big Karen." Before going to bed every day, her father would give her a goodnight kiss, so Little Karen asked Big Karen to kiss her goodnight too. She could only have a good sleep after this. Karen Daly approached Little Karen and kissed her on her cheek. "Good night, Little Karen."

Sometime later, I was reading Max’s favorite book called ‘The Gruffalo’ when Stavros entered his room. He tiptoed closer, and he kissed him. Gently, he tucked him in and kissed him once more. He looked so calm and tame in his sleep, like a lamb. It feels like a whole new world when he’s up. I kissed him, a tender, lingering kiss, before silently sliding out of bed and placing the book on his side table. “It’s time to put daddy to bed,” Stavros whispered, his voice a teasing rumble that sent shivers of laughter through me.

I want to kiss some more! "Goodnight K." I mumbled not giving into temptation. It won't even be a good one, but as soon as I close my eyes, sleep takes over-preparing me for tomorrow.

He explains while I continue looking at him. “I never thought that,” “Of course you didn’t.” “Well, it’s not my fault. You’ve been tight-lipped from the beginning,” I comment as I close the book and roll away from him. “Goodnight,” I mutter as I place the book on the nightstand and turn off the lights. “But you didn’t kiss me goodnight,” Speaks his husky voice closer to my ear and I shiver. “Because you didn’t earn it today,” My mouth speaks on its own.

Our foreheads were touching each other breathing deeply. "W-What is that for?" I asked breathlessly while still closing my eyes. "Goodnight kiss, My Shasha," he said and kissed my forehead. I woke up and fell in love with him. His goodnight kiss was delicious. He smiled. "Go inside, I'll watch you hmm..." I nodded and smiled. "Goodnight too, thank you Thyro, I know you're tired but you chose to take me, sleep when you get to your mini house, okay?"

He demanded as he handed me the storybook i failed to finish last night. "Alright, little pie." I was smiling the whole time i was flipping the pages to the last page i finished reading it. He looks sleepy though but i have to fulfill his demands because it's part of the routine. I was already at the climatic part when i heard his cute snores. I bit my lip to suppress my chuckles. Closing the book, i gently put it on the side. "Goodnight, sleepyhead. I love you so much." I planted a soft kiss on his forehead.

I promised, brushing my lips against her forehead. She closed her eyes. “We could try the jacuzzi,” she murmured after a while. I huffed. Really? “Baby. Just go to sleep.” She pouted. “I’d feel bad not staying up with you. It’s our first night here.” “And it’s okay to just cuddle and sleep,” I said, running my hand down her back. “Would you kiss me goodnight?” she asked softly. I smiled. “I’d never say no to that.” Tilting her head gently, I kissed her. She sighed against my mouth, fingers brushing my stubble again. My pants tightened, but I pulled back and pressed a lighter kiss to her forehead.

he agreed, a smile in his voice. I leaned up to brush my lips over his, savoring the warmth and familiarity of his kiss. Drawing back, I gazed into his eyes, seeing my adoration reflected within their depths. "Goodnight, Kieran." "Goodnight, my darling. Sweet dreams." I drifted off to sleep that night cocooned in soft blankets dreaming about being in Kieran's arms, a sense of peace and contentment wrapping around me like a warm blanket as I wondered what it would be like to actually touch him.

CHAPTER 35: The Hard Reminder Francesca’s Pov My face was still burning. I walked fast down the long hall. I locked the door to my bedroom hard, i put my back against the wood. I tried to slow my breathing. It did not work. The kiss was a mistake. It was a bad mistake, i told myself that. I kept telling myself that he is the enemy and that he is the killer, he is the one who took my parents but his story. His story was sad, he was only a fifteen years old boy. That is too young to kill a man, that is too young to be a devil.

It’s all up to her. She didn’t pull away. She didn’t push me away either. Her breath hitched as her eyes glanced at my lips, licking hers. I took that as the silent invitation and closed the distance pressing my lips to hers. I don’t care that she threw up. It wasn’t looking for some extended make-out sessions. Just a goodnight kiss. When she moaned softly into my lips, I pulled back. “Goodnight, Cassidy. See you tomorrow, Red.” I winked.