Belle And Beast Kiss Novels & Stories

She stopped right in front of Belle first, cupping her chin and tilting her face up. "Pretty little thing. Nervous?" Belle nodded once. Smirking, Tasha leaned in and kissed her hard, tongue pushing straight past her lips. Belle moaned into the kiss, hands sliding up Tasha's body to grip her waist. My legs took me closer, watching them devour each other made my mouth go dry. Tasha broke the kiss and turned to me, grabbing the collar of my shirt to yank me in. Her mouth crashed against mine next, tongue sliding deep to explore the depths of my mouth while her free hand reached back to pull Belle into the kiss too.

“That doesn’t make me feel better.” “It should,” she said. “Because now the story makes sense.” There again… “story”. I’m really starting to dislike that word. Like my life had somehow turned into something people could pick apart and explain like it belonged to them. I ended the call after a bit and lowered my phone slowly, then looked at Damon. “Well,” I said, “I guess this just got more complicated.” “If anything,” he said, “it got easier.” I frowned. “Easier?” “You have a reason now,” he replied. “People won’t question the kiss as much.”

"Now tell me, am I still looking cute to you?" He asked with his deep voice filled with darkness. He smirked when I looked stunned at him. He leaned down on my stiff body. His lips hovered over mine before pulling me into his another heavenly kiss. His lips moved hungrily like he was set on eating me out for dinner, showing me his dominant side. His inner beast was taking over him as he started to release the knots of my dress hungrily while my hands went to grab his neck and shoulder to hold onto him desperately. "Should I stop or do you want me to continue?"

his husky voice whispered into her ear and she felt her kneels going numb instantly. Lifting her in his hands he placed her gently on the well-decorated golden table. Their eyes locked together passionately. The blaze in his eyes did a good job of turning her on. They both stared nonstop at each other, it was as though nobody was ready to make the first move. Raising her chin with his hand his gaze fell on her lips and he slowly nipped a kiss on her lips and Ashley reciprocated, at first the kiss was slow and tender, but after a long minute the burning desire lighted it up as their tongue fought endlessly for dominance.

I whispered, watching the man’s ethereal face soften around his almond-shaped eyes as he stared down at me, his wild tussle of white-blond hair still matted in some parts before he cupped his hands under my cheeks. “I always am love,” The Lycan King whispered, but not low enough that the others could not hear, as he pressed a chaste kiss to my lips, ignoring the riotous gasps that came from all watching, pulling away and laughing affectionately at my beetroot red face. I could only imagine how incensed the other maidens must feel, I only felt bad that I couldn't care less. The Lycan had taught me not to care so much about what the mountain city people thought.

"For the record, I like your hair down." Before she could answer, he had reached for her ponytail and pulled the band away, letting it cascade down her back. "Zane..." she gasped before he slowly cupped her face again. This time, he held a handful of her hair, too, his shoulders pressing together as he slowly leaned to her. "Happy birthday, Jasmine." The words hit her lips, and she moved closer,bher eyes shut tight. "Thank you," she whispered right before he kissed her.

They were ready to begin the journey to changing history, even if it meant going through the Beast King himself. No one would stop them. "I hate to interrupt this beautiful moment but...its time, Calliope. The Beast King approaches." Kelsey stated, gesturing up at the sky that had begun to clear, showcasing the moon that was truly at its peak. She was right and they could all feel it as an incredibly powerful being slowly approached where they were. The Beast King Immortal was walking the mortal plane, returning to claim his bride... ***

Trusting him. He stopped inches away from my lips to look me in the eyes. I felt more at ease. I closed my eyes, feeling our lips brush against each other. His tongue slid softly against mine. I couldn't believe that I was having my first kiss. It felt..natural and amazing. Something increased inside of me. I deepened the kiss. We then pulled away breathless. "How was that?" "I.." We kissed again. He pulled me closer towards him. Everything was moving so fast. I rub my fingers through his hair and his hands were resting on my hips. The moon was beginning to shine on us.

my subtle voice came "That is not possible... except with dark magic." He mutters thoughtfully "Exactly! Just what I have been telling her!" Ezli voices out from me, phasing immediately. "Woah!" Dad shifts back in fear "Ezli, please can you now go back? I am having a wonderful time with my dad." I say in her, she ignores me. "She wouldn't just listen to me; did she tell you that he kissed us during the ball? In a pool, under the bright full moon? He kissed us so deeply and warmly, and now she doesn't want to go back. She keeps shutting me on that!" Ezli whines sadly

"What's she doing?" "She's looking for Beast. She wants to give him a thank you kiss." Someone made kiss smacking noises and Beast reached out and swatted the back of their head. When the two women returned to the elevators everyone cleared out except Christopher. He sat down and flipped cameras until he located Ashleigh and her friend. She looked good, healthy, pretty. He was satisfied that she was all right. But he still didn't turn away from the camera.