Ash X Serena Kiss Novels & Stories

He replied. “Serena didn’t tell you anything?” I asked again. He sat up straight and faced me. “Ashejan,” he started. “Serena and I are just friends. We don’t always check up on each other.” He told me. I looked down, feeling embarrassed of my question. “Then—” “Do I really have to kiss you for you to realize that the two of you are different?” My eyes widened at his question. My heart started to beat incredibly fast and I don’t know what to do. What if he really does kiss me right now? I’d literally die of heart attack.

I closed my eyes, ready to have my fantasy become a reality. “Aiden?” A deep voice called. At his name, he turned and once again the spell was broken. My hand dropped to my side. I was beginning to think I was cursed when it came to kissing him. Ben, wearing khakis and a polo shirt and looking very professional was looking down at us from the path back to the resort. “I heard a shriek. Everything okay down there?” “Everything's fine,” Aiden assured him. I smiled at Ben, but I really just wanted to hit him. This was the second time he had interrupted a kiss.

she looked at his hazel eyes. Chris caressed her cheeks, "I was in need of caress and when I saw the love of my life walk to the restroom, I couldn't help myself." Kimberly pushed his palms away from her cheeks, "and we ended up doing more than caress." "Don't tell me that you regret it," he looked anywhere but not her, "because I don't." He was telling the truth and she knew it, "I don't and I'll never do that." He pecked her lips.

He tastes like heaven. There is a party at the resort where more friends and family are waiting. They can continue to wait. For this moment, I am with the love of my life, and we are celebrating what we have. It took us a long time to finally get it right, but now, the world is ours. Our businesses run together. Our hearts run together. Our worlds are now one. The wind dances around us, gentle and soft. This kiss is so very different than our hurricane kisses, but yet the same. Love has tempered the storm and made it so that things are now bright and sunny. We are kissing in the sunshine, but thankful for our hurricane kisses.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

While Mira was in a daze dreaming of what she wants to do for the night, she was pulled back to reality by a very calm and seductive voice. "Do you want to spend some time with me over the weekend?" Just one sentence and she jolted out of her daze. Once, she was back to earth, only then did she realize that Nick was standing so close to her that their lips were almost touching. Thinking about his ambiguous words and flirtatious acts, Mira was flustered and hurriedly replied, "No, No..I mean yes, I'll reschedule my plans for a later date and will accompany you to the gathering today, Mr.Asher". Uff..what am I even talking. It is soo embarassing. I'm so flustered that I'm sure my face is now a

At this rate, I was going to end up with a bruise on my chest. “They’re here for you, Mrs. Saunders. I wouldn’t have believed it myself if I hadn’t seen the pictures. Cute dress by the way,” Ashley said nonchalantly as she headed towards the highway. I looked at the picture again. It was incredibly sensual, but sweet, the way a real marriage kiss should look. “Your phone’s going off by the way.”

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

"My name is Serena Infirma, you can call me Serena." When I mention my surname, I notice that her eyes twitches, I see a glimmer of what looks like anger in her eyes but I must have been wrong. "Alright, but on the condition that you eat and you call me by my name too. You need to get your strength up." "I will." letting my appreciation show in my eyes for not pressing the matter. "We're friends now," She suddenly declares, brooking no room for argument or contradiction on my part. I don't know how to react, I have never had a friend before, in fact it was never an option for me at the Blood Moon Pack.

The memory returned like a knife. Julian had known. He had warned her. And when she didn’t listen… He’d let her fall. --- Damon cornered Serena in her private lounge. The music thudded beneath their feet. The crowd was loud — perfect cover for secrets. “I know you sent that photo,” he said. She sipped her wine. “You should thank me. Ava deserves the truth.” “She deserves more than you’ll ever understand.” Serena’s eyes narrowed. “So you’re still in love with your ghost?”