Fairy Char Kiss Novels & Stories

Jake tried to pull away, but she held onto him tightly, her grip surprisingly strong—or maybe it was just the alcohol fueling her boldness. The kiss deepened, and her intentions became clear. She wanted him. “I want you, Jake…” she said softly, pulling back just enough to look him in the eyes. She took his hand, guiding it to her b**bs. He tensed, trying to pull his hand away, but she wouldn’t let him. "Char, you’re–"

Kent arrived an hour late, looking like a wolf who had been dragged through a briar patch. "Why the low ears, Kent? Has the trail gone cold?" Charis was an expert at reading the scents of others. She let out a small chuckle to mask her surprise. Judging by his sour expression, the kill was nowhere in sight. "The female you pointed out is made of granite," Kent muttered, rubbing his temples. "What? The great Kent Perkins failed to win a commoner’s heart?" Charis took a slow sip of water, watching him closely. "I’ve used every trick in the book, but that woman is a fortress." Kent grabbed the menu and flipped through it before tossing it aside in frustration. "But it doesn't matter. She has a

As I read, I exaggerate voices, making Kevin act as a cute frog, Brianna squeals in delight, clutching her blanket tighter when I narrate the part where Tiana becomes a frog too. At one point, Brianna interrupts, pointing at Kevin. “No silly! You have to be really kinda sweet or else!" Kevin groans, leaning closer to me. “She’s serious, Gia. I’m doomed.” I laugh softly, shaking my head. “Don’t worry, Bri. The magical fairy is strong.” I lean in, brushing my lips lightly against Kevin’s cheek just as a playful “magic spell,” and his eyes widen. Brianna giggles uncontrollably, not missing a beat.

The chauffeur turned on the car and the stereo, and then came Nikky Minaj, while he glided into the long road. “You know one good thing about black guys in Guts Island?”. Laura spoke into my ear. “They don’t suck pussies, but they are long between their thighs, and they can get you crazy with just a thrust”. I smiled at how silly and bitchy her words sound in my ear, but those words brought a flash of my ex-husband; he literally doesn’t suck to get me to my climax, he tortures me into it. “Maybe you should try one tonight”. I said in response.

her voice started to sound serious and she becomes more attentive to me. "After the first kiss..." I was about to tell the story when Clarren butts in. "First kiss? Does that mean there is more than one kiss?" he furiously asks. "Yeah Barbie, we had our second kiss when we go out on a date the night after we had our first kiss. Three more kisses on our way to Fugly's fortress and wait there's more. One long passionate kiss before you arrived at the fortress," Dylan proudly said for the obvious reason of annoying Clarren.

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

"I've always wanted to kiss you. And well you're mine now and I liked it. I liked kissing you. You tasted like sugar." "I ate a cookie at lunch, butter pecan. Noona's favorite," I explained. Chelsea took a deep breath and leaned towards me. "I want to do it again." "Okay," And Chelsea kissed me. She kissed me and kissed me and kissed me. By the end of the day I had five more love-kisses in my box. When I got home, mummy told me that noona had gone to heaven. I ran to my bedroom as quickly as I could. I hurried to fall asleep. Just like she promised, I saw her in my dreams, so I told her all about the six love-kisses from my Chelsea.

I am too young that time. I closed my eyes tightly when I suddenly step forward towards Mr. Woods and kiss him. It was just a fast and a swift kiss. I immediately step back and stared at him. He is looking at me eyes widened. His lips parted while staring at me. "Goodnight, I will get inside already. Bye." I uttered nervously and left him there. What the hell did you do, Kellah Fazandra?????

The idea that a virtual stranger could do that to her, could make her nearly frantic with need, did not please her. Maybe there’s something in the air, she thought suspiciously, taking a discrete sniff. Maybe it’s not me at all, but something to do with that thing he calls me. What was it, a charmer? Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she asked, “What is this charmer business about, anyway?” He looked at her; obviously surprised she would choose to speak to him. He took a moment to answer. “A charmer makes men want her. It’s the special pheromone she produces that makes the Haunt male wild.”