Novel & Cerita Christmas Kisses Ariana

If one of the partners is forced off and he or she seeks revenge, a rite of passage known as the kiss of vengeance must be held. The kiss of vengeance acts as a guilt trigger. Every layer of memory that could have been hidden or forgotten comes back to haunt you, and you find yourself regretting ever leaving. These memories haunt him till he kills himself or leaves the throne. But a strong Alpha would need one on the lips or ten on the hand to bring him down. With Jake giving me one, I knew he would be able to remember the days so faintly after I left. The probability of getting ten kisses on my hand was low, but getting him to suffer and wither till I could get the final kiss would make it

She pushed the lamb around with her fork, barely tasting the one bite she forced down. Dante ate with precise, unhurried movements. The rhythm of his knife slicing through meat, the deliberate clink of his fork against porcelain, was maddeningly calm. It was as though nothing in the world could disturb him. Finally, his voice broke the silence. “Do you know why I demanded that kiss from you?” Her fork froze midway to her mouth. She set it down carefully, her throat tightening. “Because you enjoy controlling people?” A chuckle rumbled low in his chest. “Control is useful, yes. But a kiss…” He leaned back, his eyes glinting. “A kiss doesn’t lie. Your lips tell me more than your words ever will

What else could he do after all? “I guess I can wait that long.” “R-Really?” She paused, lifting her head, looking at him expectantly. He swallowed hard, giving her a forced nod. Ariana smiled, shedding a tear of happiness, jumping into his arms and embracing him, wrapping her hands around him affectionately. “Oh, Antler.” Antler closed his eyes, tightening his grip on her. He prayed he never had to let it go, but he knew he had to. “Make sure to make everyone proud,” He whispered, placing a passionate kiss on her neck.

Aria's POV I pulled away first, but the feeling of his lips didn’t leave as quickly as I expected, and for a moment I just stood there staring at him like I didn’t even recognize myself anymore. What did I just do? My heart was beating so fast I could hear it in my ears, and suddenly everything came rushing back at once—the music, the people, the noise, the fact that I had just kissed a complete stranger in the middle of a crowded bar like I had completely lost my mind.

“Fine, fine. I’ll get ready.” He turned to leave, but her voice stopped him. “Wait,” she said with a playful smile. “Won’t you kiss your darling wife good morning?” She rose and snuggled against him, her hand sliding around his arm. For a heartbeat, he hesitated, I could feel it, maybe because I was there. But then he leaned down and kissed her, quick, restrained. Ariana smiled like she had just won something, and he left. The moment the door closed, she let out a satisfied sigh. “My husband is the sweetest,” she said, loud enough for me to hear. “And the sex… gods, it’s amazing.”

And immediately my body touched my bed, I dozed off instantly. The next morning I woke up and felt Austin’s breathing slapping my neck and his hand was around me. He slept so peacefully. I chuckled a little and took his hand slowly away from my waist and I stood up carefully. I washed up and immediately I opened the door to leave the room, I saw Ariana standing outside, like she was about to come in. “Merry Christmas mummy.” She whispered and I rubbed her hair and smiled at her. “Merry Christmas my love.” I responded to her.

I want to kiss him again, and because we are now married, I can. I kiss him, tasting the effervescent champagne still on his lips. We share our champagne kisses, knowing we will have many more. I kiss him, feeling my heart soar in my chest, remembering our first champagne kiss. It took twenty years, but Dean and I are finally together. Everything is perfect.

I walked inside only to see Aiden, Kia and Sienna sitting on a couch in his living room. "Ari.", Kia waved at me with her hand and she rose from her seat. She walked towards me and wrapped me in a hug." Merry Christmassy , Ari! You look..so..so..so pretty today.", I smiled at her and kissed her forehead, she giggled and took my hand. She led me to the couch and sat down with me. I greeted the others and we caught up in some random conversation but If I say I was two-hundred percent interested in the conversation, that'd be a white lie.

Again I came back, trying my hardest to pull his hand away from her but Christian just didn’t let go. Ariana was already pooling with tears, Christian fingers were dug into her wrist. I snapped and took the flower vase and hit it on Christmas's head. He lets go of Ariana in defense and she quickly rushes to her room, I scream "Lock your door now!" I commanded and she did exactly as I said she should.

Xavier murmured, his voice low and husky as he leaned in closer. Arianna’s heart raced as she felt the intensity of his desire. “I think I do,” she whispered back, her lips barely grazing his as she spoke. Xavier growled softly, and before she could say another word, his lips crashed against hers in a kiss that was filled with all the passion and love they had for each other. Arianna’s arms wrapped around his neck as she kissed him back with equal fervor, her body pressing against his as if trying to melt into him.