All My Kisses For You Book Novels & Stories

"You're not helping." "I'm not trying to help, I'm trying to make you see the blindingly obvious!" Allison’s voice had ratcheted up at least an octave. "Honey, you are living in this man's house, you are eating all your meals with this man, you are talking to this man alone in a library late at night like a character in a particularly overwrought romance novel, and now you're trying to tell me you almost kissed him and it was just 'atmospheric'?" "I used that word in my head."

If one of the partners is forced off and he or she seeks revenge, a rite of passage known as the kiss of vengeance must be held. The kiss of vengeance acts as a guilt trigger. Every layer of memory that could have been hidden or forgotten comes back to haunt you, and you find yourself regretting ever leaving. These memories haunt him till he kills himself or leaves the throne. But a strong Alpha would need one on the lips or ten on the hand to bring him down. With Jake giving me one, I knew he would be able to remember the days so faintly after I left. The probability of getting ten kisses on my hand was low, but getting him to suffer and wither till I could get the final kiss would make it

She pushed the lamb around with her fork, barely tasting the one bite she forced down. Dante ate with precise, unhurried movements. The rhythm of his knife slicing through meat, the deliberate clink of his fork against porcelain, was maddeningly calm. It was as though nothing in the world could disturb him. Finally, his voice broke the silence. “Do you know why I demanded that kiss from you?” Her fork froze midway to her mouth. She set it down carefully, her throat tightening. “Because you enjoy controlling people?” A chuckle rumbled low in his chest. “Control is useful, yes. But a kiss…” He leaned back, his eyes glinting. “A kiss doesn’t lie. Your lips tell me more than your words ever will

My heart skipped a beat, and I was forced to remind myself that the man not only had a lover, but that the two of them were still in conflict because of me. “Believe it or not, I have reasons to believe that you are the ONLY innocent one in this story, neonata.” He whispered. He leaned in, taking me by surprise and it wasn’t until his lips touched my forehead in a gentle kiss that goosebumps rose over my skin, making my insides churn. He pulled away to look me in the eye, both our eyes melting in a gaze that I never thought possible, and he smiled. “You can keep the book while you’re in Vegas. And if there is anything else that you like, just take it. I’ll have the maids put them in your bag

Marigold replied with a sarcastic laughing emoji, followed by a stack of documents—Chester's years of bank transfers, the insurance policies he purchased, and a record of Florence transferring 300,000 dollars to the truck driver's wife under the guise of personal compensation. Marigold was the friend who had worked at a bank. These underhanded dealings didn't escape her scrutiny. The truth quickly hit me like a bucket of ice water. Marigold said to me, "Ivy, I've been waiting for you. If a man breaks your heart, come back to me. Let's spend our lives together." We had known each other for over two decades, and she often joked like that. Back then, I would laugh along and tease her, saying, "

That's the only thing I could respond to her because I don't have a damn single idea about what the book is about, but then again, it was about love. Love. . . "Shoot! Iris! My group mates are looking for me. I need to head back! I'll just see you tomorrow! I'm gonna watch your game!" She hugged and gave me a smooch on my cheek before she ran away leaving me in awe. I was too occupied even when I got home from work. The book can't get out of my mind. I don't like reading, but it made me search the plot on the internet. And guess what, it was really about Gabby and Travis wherein they eventually develop feelings with each other, get married, and have two kids. And then she got into an acciden

It's dull and soulless. "Alessia, I waited for you for so long. Now that you are here, you can fulfill now my wish." She smiled darkly and I felt my hair raising and developing goosebumps. "Only you can kill the king, Alessia. Kill him...because you don't love him. Kill him because he deserves to die." She eerily commanded like I was some sort of command machine.

“I love you, Emma.” I didn’t think. I leaned forward and kissed him. I kissed him like it was the only thing that mattered in this world, like we were the only people in all of creation and we existed solely for this kiss. Time stood wondrously still and somehow flew by at the same time as our lips connected and my world righted itself.

In that moment of the kiss, we are in each other’s protective envelope. “I love you,” he whispered against my lips making butterflies in my stomach. “I love you too,” I replied breathing heavily. At this moment it’s not just our lips that connected but also our souls forever. The End. Hey guys, Thank you for reading my book. So, this is the end of Clarissa and Apollo's story. I would love to see your comments on the story. To get in touch with me, you can follow my social media. I*******m:- S.n_nina_arthur

Kiss now Jeoff, explain later. It was a force kiss, yet I lead Lily to respond me. Baby just follow me. I love these lips, her tongue until I could not control myself, I even pull her closer to me. Until… this lip is mine. I stop and let her lips go. What did I say? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO