Can We Kiss Forever Novels & Stories

"If we're divorcing, then that's it. Why would I be upset?" The crowd around us looked confused. No one could understand why Wendy would agree to something so absurd. Eva stepped forward again, looping her arm through Wendy's. She smiled warmly. "My dear, I truly like you. You saved my son, Thomas. When he wakes up, and if you don't mind, you should marry him and become part of our family." Cheers and applause broke out immediately. "A good person like Dr. Summer won't have trouble finding someone better!" "That man has no idea what he's losing!"

"It’s complicated. Victoria is just... part of the facade. Nothing has changed between us." "Everything has changed," I whispered, my voice trembling. "You’re getting married." He didn't argue. He didn't offer a logical explanation. Instead, he reached out, his hand sliding behind my neck, pulling me forward. I should have pushed him away, I should have remembered the blonde heiress upstairs, but the two weeks of loneliness had made me weak. When he kissed me, it wasn't the sweet, slow kiss from the pool. It was desperate and messy, a frantic slip up that broke through every wall I had built.

The elders outside watched us with warm, knowing smiles. I lowered my head and gently kissed Aisla, feeling her careful, shy response. Maybe staying here really wasn't so bad after all.

I put the important parts, the things I want to tell my children about someday firmly in my mind. The way the ring felt when Aiden slid it on my finger and promised to love me for all time. How easy and right it was to give him his ring and promise to love him. The way the candles flickered as we each picked up our own solitary wick and joined them together to light a new candle. A candle that would burn through the night and chase away the dark. But mostly, I know I will remember the kiss. The cocky smile Aiden wears when the minister tells him he may kiss me. How he reaches for me, drawing us together like magnets. In that kiss, I know that we are meant to be together forever. That this is

I added "What do you mean?.....I'm just trying to enjoy this date with you by reminiscing on the good old days" she defended "But that's not exactly the way you're making it out to seem. We were never a thing back then " I countered. "What about that kiss!?.....did it really mean nothing to you?" She asked The fuck? What kiss? "What on earth are you talking about Olivia?" I asked. It was obvious that she was beginning to piss me off. "The one we shared on Halloween......I'm not even surprised that you forgot" she stated

I straightened my face, heart beating fast, and said evenly, “No.” But she didn’t believe me. I could see it in her eyes. "I can't stand her!" Claire spat, her fury barely contained. "That pathetic, self-righteous little thing. She thinks she's so much better than everyone else.” I took her hands before her fury spiraled. “Claire,” I said calmly, my hand covering hers. “Don’t be angry.” Before she could retort, I leaned in and kissed her. It was a quick, gentle kiss, a surprising distraction.

And I was too. The kiss wasn’t as long, because she somehow got snapped back to reality, I still feel a rush the moment I remind myself of the passionate lip lock we shared. The kiss wasn’t just hunger, it was a need, a devotion, almost like a pure melody sung out of a gold harp played in that serene surrounding. Her lips had a taste, different from the ones I had ever felt against mine. But it made my heart sink knowing I can’t be fooling around her again, knowing how it ended this time.

Ryan's photographs captured the essence of fleeting moments, reminding others to embrace the beauty of the present. Together Forever was not just a love story, but a testament to the resilience of the human spirit, the transformative power of art, and the enduring impact of a love that transcends time. It was a tale of two souls who, through their shared dreams and unwavering love, had discovered the true essence of life—to live fully, love deeply, and embrace the beauty of each passing moment.

Time to grow, time to learn, and heal and above all, to love. “I’ll love you forever and ever” And with that, we crashed our lips. I could never be tired of Rafael’s kiss. It was the perfect blend of soft and passionate. In that moment, it so happened that the hole in my chest completely sealed up like he was the missing piece to my soul, my heart. Our lips broke, though our bodies still clung together and there he was, my forever whom I’d fought a thousand battles for. There was an applause that roared because a majority of the pack were happy. A majority, I said only because of Carlos and Ingrid.

"Nothing will happen to me" "Promise?" I brought out my pinkie and he grinned, lacing his with mine. Pulling me in his lips met mine and immediately fireworks burst behind my closed eyelids. I inhaled sharply, my lips moulding to his. The kiss wasn't one driven by lust, no it was a promise, a dance promised to last forever. Always.