Anna And Kristoff Kiss Frozen 2 Novels & Stories

Her incandescent gaze locked into mine. Her lips against my throat. I close my eyes. I am lost. — You lie so well to others… but not to me. Her mouth travels up to mine. She brushes my lips. Not a kiss. Just a threat. A promise. — Do you want me to kiss you, Éric? I nod. — Say it, she commands. — Kiss me, Jade. Please… She smiles. And she kisses me. Not a kiss. An inferno. She devours me. She crushes me. She tears me away from myself. And I let her.

“I’m here. You won’t go into that water alone. I’ll hold your hand. I won’t let you go.” She blinked up at me. Frightened. Distrustful. But somehow… calmer. “You promise…?” she whispered. The wolf roared: Swear it! NOW! “Yes,” I said. “I promise.” Caroline exhaled shakily and closed her eyes. Myra nodded. “It’s time.” The water in the tub stood still—no steam, no warmth. Just brutal, merciless cold. Snowflakes still floated on the surface. I lifted the girl into my arms.

"You look just... wow," "Really?" She exclaimed, her hot pink lips twitching up in a big smile. "Wow, you look like a disco ball," Sean said and Hannah glared at him. "Shut up," She grumbled, and then her sharp eyes caught Kristen huddled up under his arms. "You must be Kristen, isn't it?" "Yeah," Kris smiled. "Nice to meet you," "Aww, she's so pretty," Hannah giggled hugging Kris who looked thoroughly taken aback. "What are you doing with this dick head?"

“Hey. Look at me.” I lifted my eyes to his. The intensity in his gaze made my chest tighten. “You did good,” he said quietly. “Those words weren’t a lie. Not anymore.” I swallowed hard. “I know. That’s what scares me. I meant every word. Even while the camera was rolling.” He leaned in and kissed me softly, no performance this time. Just us. When he pulled back, his forehead rested against mine. “Tomorrow is the game,” he said. “The link is stronger now. We have to be careful on the ice. If the sync gets too loud…”

I jerk and kick in desperate need for air, all the while also whimpering, trying to yell for Jane. Then our eyes lock. His deep brown eyes stare into mine, and everything goes still. He’s leaving me no space to see his face, but his eyes, they are the ones of... “A-Jun,” I say in my head. I begin to kick immediately, breathing heavily. We are so close I can see the burning sensation of our skin touching, my breast hitting his chest. The more I struggle, the tighter he presses onto me.

"Okay, okay. Can I get a kiss now?" Henry stood on his tiptoes and kissed her. Yvonne didn't pull away. The moment our eyes met, I thoughtfully closed the bedroom door for them. "Jason!" Hurried footsteps came from behind me. Yvonne grabbed me by the arm. The veins at her temple throbbed. She was obviously holding back her anger. "What exactly was that supposed to mean?" The question left me confused. "It didn't mean anything." Her grip tightened. I frowned. "Have you lost your mind? Let go!"

But now, we're actually making one go. Kristoff looked at me. “But—” “No buts.” I cut him off this time. “You go, I go. We’re both going.” I smiled at him. He looked at me weirdly before smiling as well. “You really know how to make me submit myself to you,” he told me. I raised my brow. “How?” I asked, confused. “Your smile,” he replied then he pulled down for another kiss. *** “Here he goes, ladies!” Hana beamed. “Here comes the highlight of the night!” She shouted then the door revealed a big box looking like a present.

It was the kind of kiss that made me forget everything else—the crowd, the noise, everything except the fact that this woman was now mine, forever. As we pulled apart, still wrapped in each other’s arms, I whispered into her ear, “You have no idea how much I love you.” She smiled up at me, her lips brushing mine again. “Show me, Kurtis.” And that was all the invitation I needed. I swept her onto the dance floor, pulling her close as the music swelled. The room seemed to melt away as we began to sway, the rest of the world fading until it was just the two of us, moving in sync, our bodies pressed together, the heat between us unmistakable.

Or so I thought. Kira knelt by the first body. “Skinned post-mortem. They weren’t just sending a message. They enjoyed this.” Valerie’s grin sharpened. “Fucking amateurs. You don’t play with prey unless you plan to get eaten.” I didn’t speak. I just stepped forward and stared. The snow around them was blackened, melted by the warmth of blood still fresh beneath the ice. Their fingernails had been torn out, knuckles shattered, and someone had wanted them to fight back. Had forced them to.

Her pout faded into a smile as she leaned into his embrace. “Then tell me,” she asked teasingly, “when did you finally realize you liked me?” Xavier gazed out at the sunset over the ocean, his voice low and steady. “The moment I saw you lying in that cryogenic chamber. I realized that without you, the world felt empty. Just a hollow, endless place.” Starla lifted her head, cupping his face in her hands. As the last light of the setting sun bathed them in gold, they kissed—deep, lingering, filled with all the love they had waited so long for.