Draco And Hermione Kiss Mga Nobela at Kwento

I leaned down and closed the gap between our lips. His body jolted, but I held him firm, wrapping my arms around his slim waist. The entire car was silent, and I let my tongue slip through his parted lips as he grunted. I released him, only to hear a curse from his lips. “Fuck you,” he hissed. “Gladly.” My tone was suggestive and he blinked a few times before his lovely lips curled down into an intense scowl. Dante looked torn between punching me and strangling me, and I squeezed his thigh firmly before letting go.

“Right?” Irwin’s breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice breaking. Dorian’s hand moved to her hair, his fingers tangling in the golden strands as he pulled her closer. His lips crashed against hers, a desperate and passionate kiss that seemed to silence all the questions and fears swirling between them. Irwin melted into him, her hands sliding up to rest on his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her fingers. For a moment, everything else faded away. The tension, the pain, the uncertainty—it all disappeared, replaced by a connection that was raw and undeniable.

Her eyes were filled with tears and she was blinking them back and feeling the burn in her heart and everything hurt. She wanted to touch his heart. She was too shocked to say anything. Calmly, she leaned her forehead on Alpha Kai's chest and breathed in the scent of him. Alpha Kai wasted no time in pulling her closer. He rested his chin on her head and his hands on her back. Reign's muscles tensed under his touch. It was drugging her in a delirium she never wanted to escape. Her mate was holding her in his arms. He just told her she had bewitched him.

It's been two days after the death of one of the royal hatchlings, the relationship between The dragon king and lady Salsa became so strained and void, the lady lost all coloring and always look defeated, she stopped doing all her daily routine, she only sleeps and and cry... Tekiya was bewildered, she doesn't know how to console her lady. "My lady, don't cry anymore, your health matters" kariya said the hundredth time but Lady Salsa only wailed softly into the now mucus ridden pillow..

he whispered alluringly. At that moment, I stopped caring about the question. Our future together had been written for us a long time ago. Someone could say that the affection we shared wasn't real since it was created by a spell… But isn't love always magical? It began exactly like the love between Immara and Jadiel. It started with that one magical kiss. After all that happened, I like to think of the kissing spell not as a curse, but merely a way to correct the evil fate of our previous lives. This time, we finally found our happy-ending. THE END

All at the same time. She jumps off her dragon's back and for the first time in too long, he is there to catch her. Their kiss is salty as the tears flow unbothered on Astrid's face. "How? Why?" They both ask at the same time when they finally find the strength to pull apart.

The kind that moved things forward. At the end of it as Xavier was rolling up the map and Rocco was making notes and the morning sun was finally doing something worthwhile with the temperature, I said something about the southern pack's arrangement that resolved a problem we had been circling for two days. Draco looked at me. Then he took my face in his hands and kissed me. Not on the forehead. Not on the hair. A kiss on the lips,i the training yard. In front of Xavier, and Rocco.

Having confirmed her blue eyes were still fixed on them, he cupped Edrand’s cheeks and smashed his lips over Edrand’s in a fierce kiss. Draco’s mind melted away, and now all he thought about was her standing before him as he kissed her. Dragging his tongue along the symmetrical line of her lips. He imagined it was her moaning into his mouth as he drove his tongue into her mouth, locking it together as he sucked and licked the riped goodness. “Yes…fuck…Oh….gods. fuck….” Edrand’s moan filled Draco’s ears. He held onto the lord, rolling his hips so hard, hoping his beading cock would squish over Draco’s through his breeches.

I must be crazy to have gotten attracted to these two. Draco's eyes gleamed with excitement. “That's what I thought.” He closed the gap between us and kissed me gently. When I parted my lips on instinct, he deepened the kiss, his tongue slid against mine in lazy strokes. Marius’s hands settled on my hips, his thumbs brushed my skin, sending shivers up my spine. I whimpered into Draco's mouth the second Marius’s hot lips touched my neck. He slowly opened his mouth and gently bit down, not enough to hurt, just enough to make my knees tremble.

Her scent filled the air as she crouched closer to him and it filled his entire nose. She whispered to him “You should have known that you are mine no matter what, I missed you terribly, as you can see” and went in for a sudden kiss. He was taken aback at her audacity that he didn’t even think of pushing her away at that second. She pressed into his lips without probing into his mouth and pushed her lips on his for some seconds before removing it. “I loved you, Draco and I still do”, she declared and stood up to her feet while Gray just watched the scenario with his mouth hung open. Whatever was happening between them was beyond what he could understand,