Danny Phantom Kiss Sam Novels & Stories

Sam stared at Lex in confusion, his arm pulsing dangerously as the blood supply halted. “Don’t.” Lex growled in his throat and Sam backed down. He pulled his arm out of Lex’s grasp and stalked off. That’s an acquaintance lost. Lex mused, but frankly he didn’t care. It was either Sam or Isis and he couldn’t trifle with her self-worth. Hell, if it was any other one of his students he would have done the same, right? He watched as Sam moved into the crowd, satisfied, Lex was about to leave when his eyes connected with Isis’. In the time he was measuring Sam he hadn’t noticed her gaze falling on him.

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

We kissed like we couldn't get enough, tongues tangling, breaths mixing in short pants. Anthony's other hand slid down to my ass, pulling me tighter against him. I rocked my hips faster, feeling the outline of his cock rub against my pussy. My panties were soaked now, the fabric clinging to me. He broke the kiss this time, trailing his mouth down my neck, sucking on the skin there. I tilted my head back, letting him bite lightly, the sensation sending sparks through my body. 'Florence,' he whispered against my throat, his voice rough. 'I need to taste you.'

Danielle's POV I'm about to go insane. For two days, I've been thinking about that night in the woods at every gooddamn waking hour. My thoughts keep going back to the amazing and unbelievable kiss that I shared with that stranger. I have managed to half convince myself that I must have imagined how out-of-this-world that kiss was. There is absolutely no way it's as good as my head keeps replaying. I mean, the alcohol must have been playing tricks on my mind.

A smirk appeared on her face like she knew exactly what I was thinking. I stepped inside, closing the door behind me, and began to walk towards Samantha, my eyes locked on hers. She closed the little distance between us, her fingers trailing down my chest. Her touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine. I caught her hand, my eyes locking onto hers as I pressed a gentle kiss to her knuckles. Her eyes - so daring, and so beautifully captivating. "Hmm, stunning," I murmured.

“A kiss.” I could hear my heart that was thumping so fast. The raise in my body temperature was evident to say my cheeks had turned red, even though I couldn’t see it. “W-what…” I stuttered. “One kiss, one piece of information.” He winked in a flirty way. I pushed him by his chest as he raised his hand to stroke my cheeks. He started to laugh as I shouted “You pervert!” He wouldn’t stop laughing while I threw daggers with my eyes. “Stop playing with me. I’m going to kill you.”

The most intimidating things vampires could do weren't even phasing her. Dane's eyes slowly cleared as they continued to stare at one another. Once the blackness was mostly gone, he leaned down and kissed her. Kissed her... after she slapped him. Wow. I whispered, "I will never understand the dynamics here, I swear." Deirk laughed. "You're trying too hard. They love each other. It's just that simple." Dane turned to Deirk. "You two could do what you wanted, you know. I'll stay here and... talk to her while you explore for a while."

“Do you remember the anagrams in the pinball machine? Words are traps for ideas. I don’t need to say them because you already know.” “How will I know if you don’t say them?” “Because it’s our hearts that are speaking to each other.” “I see…” Sasha blushed. Normally timid, this time he bent down slightly to kiss Aki on the forehead. Aki closed her eyes at the gentle, cold touch of his lips. “You tell me this now?” she whispered. Afterwards, they both walked out of the antechamber into separate rooms and their shy glances over their shoulders were the last they ever saw of each other.

he mutters as he tries to ignore Jack. Shaking his head, Jack says he is heading downstairs for a snack. Before he could finish snack, Sam jumped up, “I should head to bed as well. See you all in the morning,” he says before following Jack. I watch, disappointed, as I would have liked to have continued our conversation. But it was a shock to say the least when Sam had that reaction to our kiss. Not that it meant anything. The kiss or the pain. The pain was the spell. I was intelligent enough to know that.

" I instantly exclaimed after what he just said. "Girlfriend? But Nate about earlier..." he didn't let me finish my words and kissed me. I hate it when he does that because I couldn't control myself. There he goes again kissing me softly and I lost again. Damn! I never thought I would be this crazy! We were kissing when I suddenly remembered what Kim has said, I broke the kiss and he looked confused. "This is a mistake!" I said and he was puzzled. "Hah? What do you mean?" he asked and I stared at him in the eyes.