Dumbledore And Grindelwald Kiss Novels & Stories

It was slow, hungry. I dug my nails into my palm. “No… this can’t be happening.” When they finally pulled apart, Kieran whispered, teasing, “That kiss isn’t enough. You’ll have to continue proving your love… on the bed.” Jade blushed, her cheeks glowing. “Kieran…” Without waiting, he lifted her in his arms, carrying her bridal style. She wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her head on his chest. The old wizard looked towards my direction. For a moment I felt that he could see me. I ignored the thought and followed Kieran.

He refused to be swayed by what he perceived as a magical manipulation. Severus, however, found himself entangled in a web of conflicting realities. He couldn’t untangle it, couldn’t reconcile the man before him with the man he had known. Just a few weeks ago, before the cataclysmic war, Perseus had kissed his wife, Eleanor, with a tenderness that spoke of profound love, making Severus swear, with solemn gravity, to protect her.

She managed to hiccup. He was confused for a full ten seconds before understanding dawned and he whooped his excitement before he claimed her lips in his exuberance. A moment later her room door barged open and they broke the kiss to find Alpha Anson, Calum, Ilene, Oliver and Leo as well as their mates standing in the doorway with worried expressions. Grizelda calmly pushed them aside and strolled in with a wide grin. “Look at that, my favorite girl got her sight back.” She grinned happily before jumping on top of them and squeezing them into a tight hug that was so unexpected that Ember giggled and a moment later they were pounced on by a happily howling Leo.

In that stolen moment, the undeniable chemistry between the dark lord and myself was more palpable than ever. His fingers lingered, brushing against my earlobe, sending a shiver down my spine. The intimate touch ignited a fire within me, and without hesitation, our lips met in a passionate kiss. Time seemed to stand still as our connection deepened, a mixture of longing and desire intertwining in the air around us. In that stolen moment, the boundaries of our dangerous reality blurred, leaving only the intoxicating taste of our shared chemistry.

As the saying goes, if you are meant to be, nothing can keep you apart. “You’ll love me like this forever, won’t you?” Luna whispered between kisses. Draco smiled, gently caressing her cheek. “With every second, my love for you only grows stronger. You can’t imagine how much I love you, Mrs. Riordan.” Luna blushed at Draco’s declaration. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him again, softly and lovingly. Draco didn’t hesitate to return her kiss, full of longing and devotion. The applause grew even louder as the guests celebrated Draco and Luna’s happiness.

I softly giggled, and so did Princess Adessa. “I told him that earlier. He just copied my words.” Draco mumbled, but enough for all of us to hear. I was sure Alpha Kael said something more but I missed it because Draco held my chin again and turned my face toward him before he began kissing me gently, causing butterflies and lady bugs to swarm in my stomach. The kiss didn’t last long, but it was enough to make my cheeks burn in embarrassment. I kept wondering what really happened to Mr. I-Don’t-Do-PDA because this man with me was turning into a certified public kisser.

He tensed for a moment before his hands flew to my hips, gripping me tightly as he kissed me back with fervor. His tongue delved into my mouth, stroking against mine, and I moaned at the taste of him, dark and rich like fine liquor. Snape pulled back after a long moment, his chest heaving. "I don't do games, Miss Granger," he said roughly. "If you're here for a lesson in potions… and pleasure… then we shall begin." He pulled me inside and slammed the door shut. Then he had me pressed against the wall, hands roaming over my body as he claimed my mouth again in a hungry kiss. I arched into his touch, craving more.

"Because I found something at the Bodleian. Old texts from your time. Writings on spells, curses, witches. I have been working on them for days, trying to decipher them. And I think I have." He handed me a book, his notes marked in the margin. "I think what we felt when we kissed was not just us. It was the curse. Reacting to you. And to me." I blinked at him. "What do you mean?" He guided my eyes to the passage he had underlined and read, his voice low and steady. "It says: Only the kiss of true love, the union of fated souls, creates a ripple strong enough to shatter the curse." The words blurred. A cold that had nothing to do with the window crept up my spine. I let out a sudden, incredul

He was fast asleep with a soft snore after Astrid sang him a lullaby and stroked his face. Astrid kissed Draco's lips gently. Draco snorted softly. His smile looked so happy in his sleep. Draco's lips felt soft against Astrid's, making the girl touch hers with a flushed face. Oh, for the sake of the universe! She fell in love at first sight with this dragon. Albus watched from a distance this rare sight. He smiled as he looked gently. “Is she Draco's future Amicus? A human? How could it be possible?" asked Albus in his mind.

Randall countered. "Yes. He dwells in the shadows. I was told by one of the dark witches," Rufus whispered again, "I hear he has the power of death on his lips... With just one kiss, he can send even the greatest Alpha to eternity!" Randall was getting fed up with Rufus' little gossip. Thankfully, an interruption stopped him just as he was about to speak. Visha, who had been simmering with a neglected bride's frustration, cleared her throat pointedly.