Dark Blue Kiss English Translation Novels & Stories

(eyes full anger and tears) Grandmother : we can't stop that curse. I'm sorry. Zayn : no you all liars, I'm not going to believe your words. (Angry) Grandmother : if you don't trust that , see your wife's neck. It's started with black dot and it's increase day by day like big blackspot, then it's covered your wife's body. It's turned her Skin colour full of black. This is first step of that curse, it means darkness definitely eat your love.

Maska complained. Magnus ran his hands over his face to try to get rid of the frustration. Even if she wasn't fluent in English, his Luna could read between the lines, which was a nightmare for him. "You are my soul mate, Love," Black began. "Oui and I accepted it," she replied. "I bit you, and you bear my mark," he continued.

But I don’t want tender so I made it rough. The kiss deepened, a primal energy surged between us, igniting a sinister desire that I couldn't ignore. I felt his lips move hungrily against mine, his touch setting my skin ablaze with a fiery passion. Suddenly, Killian pulled back slightly, his eyes locking onto mine with a fierce intensity. With a low, guttural growl, he whispered, "Mate," sending a shiver down my spine.

I gasp feeling his hardness drilling me inside. “Your command is my wish, baby.” He breaths before kissing me with uncontrollable passion, his pace increases giving me exactly what I wanted. We both moan feeling the edge of dark passion. Feeling the wave on me, I open my eyes and meet his blue shining sparkly eyes and moan as he bits my lip and we come, come together. ****

I mumbled. “What's a kissing spell?” he sounded curious. “Oh, that?” I laughed faintly, “Just a family curse… In short, I kissed you. Now, if you don't kiss me back before my 30th birthday, I will die… or I can give up on my magic…” I chuckled and looked at him. He became serious. He moved closer to me. “Is that all? All I have to do is kiss you?” he slowly leaned over me. “N-no…” I gulped seeing his face inches away from mine, “You… would have to feel something towards me… The kiss should carry equally intense emotions… as the ones I felt when I gave you mine…”

Looks like Blaze is better candidate to be Christian Gray. Blaze rubbed his face and very annoyed. "But! You promised Laila!" "I only promise about no touching rule, you can touch me ... you can kiss me ... I gave you my heart and everything .... except the three letters, starting from S." I said still with my mouth full, I took a kiwi wrapped in chocolate. "This is so freaking good!"

The tears escaped my eyes and trickled down my face as I stood up to follow him, grabbing his hand as he headed towards the door. Outside a man in a black tuxedo stood waiting on the porch. Jack opened the door and nodded to him before turning back to me. His eyes were wet as his thumbs smeared the tears off my cheek. He then traced his thumb across my lower lip before taking my chin in his hand and pulling me into a kiss. I could taste the salt of my tears—salty like the ocean—as I kissed him one last time.

“Loving you feels like drowning. Every time I think I’ve reached the surface, you pull me back under.” His eyes darkened, and in two long strides, he closed the distance between them. His hands cupped her face gently, his touch trembling like he feared this would be the last time. “Then let me teach you to breathe underwater,” he whispered, his lips brushing hers in a ghost of a kiss. Blue’s heart thundered. Every rational thought screamed at her to push him away, to run, to save herself from the chaos that was Sebastian Blackwood. But her body betrayed her, leaning into him, craving the warmth she had missed so much.

Her hand opened and closed against her thigh. “First, I’m going to taste that pretty little cunt of yours, take you to the brink and then bring you down again.” I let my voice grow deeper. “I’m going to do that until you are begging me to let you come.” Wakely’s breathing picked up. “You will only come when I tell you to come…understood?” I asked her. She nodded as she licked her lips again. “Use your words.” “Y—yes.” “Good girl.” As soon as those words left, her eyes dilated even more.

His features were flawless—his dark skin, full lips, and soulful eyes complemented by his curly, chocolate-brown hair. "Kiss me," Aria said impulsively, her voice a breathy whisper filled with yearning. James’s lips curled into a smirk, and without hesitation, he lowered his lips to hers. The kiss was passionate and consuming, igniting a fire within her that seemed to blaze brighter with every second.