Dark Kiss Novels & Stories

Slowly passionate kissing her, dahan-dahan ipinikit ang mga mata ni Marina, she knows that she don’t know how to kiss and she just follow the move from Filan. Hindi ni Marina namalayan na nakapatong siyang nakaupo sa lap ng binata na hindi napuputol ang kanilang halik sa kada-isa. Marina wanted to scream and shouts, because this is her first kiss and this came from Filan…Filan is her first kiss. Asking herself if she’s dreaming or this is the reality. Filan’s hands slowly touching and caressing the back skin of Marina. That touch makes Rina intoxicated and ecstasy, she didn’t want to stop that kiss as if her life is depends on it. Slowly the kiss became demanding and hunger for more.

He licked his lower lip, his dark eyes fixed directly on my lips, cutting off all my words. ​"Here's my dessert," he whispered. ​ Iniyuko niya ang kaniyang mukha at mariing idinikit ang kaniyang labi sa akin. It was a sweet, deep, and lingering kiss that sent sharp shivers straight down to my spine, sealing the silent bond between us inside his quiet office. ​Nang dahan-dahan siyang humiwalay ay ramdam ko ang matinding pag-init at pamumula ng aking mga pisngi, habang siya naman ay nanatiling nakatitig sa akin.

maawtoridad na utos ni Dane rito na mabilis naman nitong sinunod. Ngunit bigla na lang natigilan si Dane nang bigla siyang sunggaban ng halik ng binata. Sa una, nagulat pa siya. Pero makalipas ang ilang segundo, pumatol na si Dane sa mapusok na halik ng binata. Hinapit niya ang binata palapit sa kaniya upang mas lumalim pa ang paghahalikan nilang dalawa. Hindi na alam ni Dane ang ginawa niya dahil sa sobrang kalasingan. Nasa huwisyo pa siya kanina ngunit ngayon, wala na. Nararamdaman niyang unti-unti nang umiikot ang paningin niya at anumang segundo ay babagsak siya mula sa kinauupuan niya. Humiwalay siya mula sa binata nang kapusin siya ng hangin. "Why did you kiss me?" nagtataka niyang tan

“Damn! Nasaan ‘yun?” Agad na bumalik si Bonie sa may kama niya upang hanapin ang hikaw niya na hindi lang ordinaryong hikaw, ipinadala sa kaniya iyon ni Roman bago siya magpunta sa dark place ni Mr. V ang hikaw na may distress siginal kung saan once i-activate niya ay agad makikita ng CDO at CIA ang kinalalagyan niya. “Nasaan na ‘yun? Hindi ‘yun pwedeng mawala.”ani ni Bonie na napaayos ng tayo at bahagyang napakunot ang noo.

Gusto ko pa. Gusto ko pang hilahin ang mukha niya para halikan at kagating muli ang mga labi niyang basang-basa at halos namamaga na dahil sa paghahalikan namin. Parehas na ng kulay ang mga labi namin, and even the area around his entire mouth were now stained with my lip tint. No. I wanted more. I wanted more than just a fúcking kiss. ‘I’m fúcking hopeless.’

Mas humigpit ang pagkakahawak ko sa kanyang damit. "Hihintayin kita, kahit mag-gabi pa—" Hindi niya natapos nang mabilis akong umiling. Saglit ko siyang tinitigan, ngayon ko lamang napansin ang ibabang mata niya na halos balutin na ito ng itim, dahil sa pagod siguro. "I want to kiss you," he then whispered na ikina-gulat ko. "Kailangan ko ng halik mo para lumakas ako, Natasha."

Kaya kahit alam kong hindi ako bagay sa lugar na ‘to… pumasok pa rin ako. Pagbukas pa lang ng pinto, sinalubong agad ako ng malamig na hangin at mas malamig na pakiramdam. Hindi ito ‘yung tipikal na bar na maingay at puno ng tawanan. Hindi rin ito ‘yung cozy na café na may soft music at warm lights. Iba ‘to. Masyadong tahimik. Masyadong kontrolado.

nakangiting iling ni Mama Marissa habang inaayos ang dala niyang baked pastries para sa biyahe. Nang magbukas ang p***o ng shop, pumasok si Dark. He looked effortlessly breathtaking. Wala ang kaniyang pormal na business suit at silk tie. Suot niya ang isang casual dark gray cashmere sweater, fitted jeans, at silver watch sa pulso. His dark hair was styled loosely, making him look so relaxed, young, and insanely handsome.

Zeke looks at her as he stands up, licking her insides before positioning himself by her entrance, “Here goes your dessert, miss Loresco..” He exclaims as he teases her entrance with his long, slender fingers. Just as the light stops flickering, everything went dark, making Vicianne's senses run wild. “Where are you..?? Zeke??” She asks drunkenly, a bit tipsy nor crazy from her earlier release. “Looking for me, love?” He says, but Vivianne cannot see him from the dark. It was as if darkness has cloaked and veiled him, guising him under it's black streaks.

I saw the greed, the malice, and the arrogance. ​I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. It was a cold, mechanical kiss. It tasted of expensive lipstick and bitterness. To the crowd, it was a seal of love. To me, it was the final act of a play that was about to end in a bloodbath. ​The Silent Signal