Arrow Felicity And Oliver First Kiss Novels & Stories

Their eyes clashed — silver against storm gray, centuries of hunger colliding in a single glance. “Don’t run from me,” Kael growled. Elias’s lips trembled. “Let me go.” Kael leaned in, brushing his mouth against Elias’s. The kiss was tentative, trembling with restraint. Elias stiffened, his hands braced against Kael’s chest. But the warmth seared him. The wolf inside him howled in recognition. “Stop,” Elias whispered, though his voice cracked. Kael pressed again, firmer this time. His tongue traced the seam of Elias’s lips, pleading, commanding.

I say smiling happily. “I love having you this close to me. I love kissing you. “He says kissing me again. “So I guess this is the rest of our day?” I ask giggling through his kisses. “It could be, or we can do something else if you want. As long as we’re together. “ Oliver says, getting up from the chair. He walks to his bed and gets on taking me with him. He slowly places me on my back. My heart starts beating even faster. Are we crossing the line of things I am not willing to do?

His instincts urged him to push her away, but his body betrayed him, irresistibly drawn toward her. Before he could reply, she stood on tiptoe and boldly pressed her lips against his in an unexpected kiss. His heart raced, the softness of her lips sending a strange warmth through him. Everything else—the busy lobby, Brown’s awkward presence—faded into the background. All he could concentrate on was the kiss. It was short but electrifying, and when it ended, Fidelis struggled to open his eyes. Upon finally doing so, the world felt hazy, save for her face.

“We talked already why. And now you have him. We can start all over again with Marcus. “ she said. “My baby boy. “ he said. “My prince. “ he said. And he keep kissing his baby. “I love you. “ he said to Anne. “I love you too. “ she said. FAST FORWARD…. She looks so beautiful in her wedding gown while marching on the aisle. She see her future husband and his parents waiting for her at the altar. He look so gorgeous on his suit. He is carrying Marcus while waiting for her. He and Marcus wait her at the altar. His mother take Marcus and he hold her hands. The wedding ceremony started. It was a church wedding. “You may now kiss the bride. “ said the priest. “Do you believe in love at first meet?

She was filled with anticipation, eager to be filled, eager for her mate. He kissed her fiercely, then paused, a chuckle escaping his lips. Resting his fiery head against hers, his red eyes sparkled and Felicity found herself drawn to it, the man is truly divine, a work of art. He placed gentle pecks on her cheeks, and she closed her eyes, wondering if he was being tender. He whispered, "Felicity, this is our first time. Allow me to explore every inch of you." She nodded, surrendering to him completely.

At least she deserved a moment of intimacy with her husband. “Darling, you know I am quite busy and I have to finish things up.” “That’s stale. I can’t wait anymore.” Felicity moved behind him as she began to massage his shoulders. Her action worsen the situation in his shorts. Felicity moved her hands down to his chest, bit his earlobe and slowly she trailed soft kisses on his neck. “Baby please not now.” He grabbed her hand when she was close to dropping it down on his member. “How about you give me twenty minutes to work a little more then I will come join you in bed.”

"Xavier, I don't know if I can trust you again. But I want to believe that there's still a chance for us." Xavier's heart soared with hope, and he reached out to cup her face in his hands. "Ariel, I promise you, things will be different. I will be different. Just give me a chance to prove it to you." Ariel's lips quivered slightly, and Xavier couldn't resist the pull any longer. He leaned in and captured her lips in a gentle, yet passionate kiss. It was their first kiss, and it was filled with a mix of longing, forgiveness, and love.

She said making a sign with her hands. "Today I had my first kiss." I just spoke and took a long breath remembering how magical it was. "What?! And you were going to tell me when?" she exclaimed low. "Just today, you were gone! And today it happened." I explained. "And how was it? Who did you go with? Tell me, I want details. I didn't know I was in love with someone, I thought Lucas had gotten married." Olivia said. "Don't even remind me of this Lucas." I spoke.

My Olivia was no longer a broken woman—she was reborn, fiercer than ever. "I want Elijah dead," she said, her voice dripping with venom. "And I want the corpses of everyone he loves." I cupped her cheek, my thumb grazing her soft skin. "Consider it done," I promised, my voice laced with devotion. I leaned in, claiming her lips in a deep, tender kiss. After four years of longing, of suffering, I finally had her back. She was mine. When we pulled apart, we were both breathless. "Make love to me," she demanded. "Erase every trace of Elijah from my body."

We thought he might be overwhelmed by the suddenly event, but their questions was answered when they followed where he was looking at. He was looking at Charylle's father. The last person he saw before he lost his memory. They were waiting for him to say something but he didn't. Instead, he got out of the car and followed Felicity everywhere. "Here, princess. I cooked this for you." Hugo offered some food to Felicity but Oliver immediately dodge it. "She's allergic to fish." He pointed and Hugo immediately took the fish out of the plate. Felicity was only seven, she's been at the orphanage since she was a baby after her parents left her at the garbage truck. Charylle had also build her emoti