Frozen Elsa Kiss Anna Mga Nobela at Kwento

He might as well anger them further. He brushed stray strands of hair from her face with gentle fingers, lifted her chin, and captured her lips in his. He kissed her like his life depended on it, uncaring of the crowd, uncaring if the whole room burnt for it. Her lips tasted sweet, soft, moulding perfectly against his mouth. He tugged at her bottom lip with his teeth, pouring every kiss he had held back for days into her, overwriting Xavier’s touch until she could remember only his. “What the fuck?!” Elsa screamed, charging toward them in a blur of crimson silk and fury.

ELSA The blaring sound of the horn, coupled with the deafening sound of screeching tyres gave me goosebumps and I bawled my fist tightly and gnashed my teeth, awaiting death that never came. The sound ceased and my eyes still remained tightly shut till I heard the voice of a furious man. “If you badly want to die, get a vial of poison and down it in one shot. That way, you'll be responsible for your own death!” I opened my eyes and shot him a blank stare. He was dressed in a corporate suit and I scanned him from head to toe. His facial features were attractive and he seemed like Jason's type. Deceiving gullible ladies like myself with their innocent appearance.

I forced my chin up, meeting his dead gaze. "I, Alpha Kaelen of the Northern Court," he stated, each word cutting through me like a knife, "do not accept the trickery of the moon. I reject you, Elena of the Crescent Pack, as my mate and future Luna." The room collectively drew in a sharp breath.

She confesses again with a broad smile on her lips. Tears brim in my eyes and in the next moment, I seal our lips to cement this new start. I chased Anna and now she's mine forever.

How could she begin to explain that the last person she kissed was not her husband? Even if she wanted to confide in Anne, the contract bound her from doing so, besides, no normal person would understand the dynamic of her relationship with Julien. “Nonsense, the flush of your Cheeks says otherwise!” Anne said with an amused laugh. If only she knew. “I’m tired, can we call it a night?” “Of course, let me ring my chauffeur,” Anne said as she pulled out her phone from her clutch. They waited for an hour before the Chauffeur arrived and the alcohol had left Elsida’s system instead, replaced with fatigue and she found herself slumping against the bar top.

she screamed in delight, smearing sauce at the corner of her mouth. The atmosphere in the kitchen shifted at once - the air tightened with unspoken rules. The staff froze. All except one. And Ary noticed. Elena turned, her expression unflinching. “Hello, Mr. Banks.” She met his gaze, steady, unbowed. Then she turned away. She crouched to Ruby’s level. “Cool your jets, mini-chef Ruby,” she teased, gently removing the fork from Ruby’s hand before the girl could dart toward Ary.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

Isla wakes gently in Alexander’s embrace blinking her eyes open. They are golden. Not red. Gold. She gazes at every one of us serious. “It’s alright " she replies, her tone yet resonant like church bells. "I’m not afraid.” Next she lifts her hand to caress Alexander’s face Elena’s hair and my wounded hand. “I love you all the way to the moon and back " she states. "Even if the moon turns red.” Elena emits a noise as if her spirit is being ripped apart. Alexander’s grip grows firmer making me fear he might squeeze her hard yet he refrains.

These nightmares continued until one day in the kitchen, Elsa thought she put off a fire after cooking but never knew the fire didn't quench completely. Few minutes later, Madame, Hornet could perceive something burning from where she was sitting and she later discovered that her kitchen was on fire. She screamed and all her girls came running to put out the fire. When Elsa got there, she froze as memories of how her hometown got burnt started coming back to her. They came as blurry flashes but she knew she had seen a scene like this before. She tried to move but her head was spinning until she fell down, holding her head. She was carried by one of the girls to the room because Madam didn't

Maybe, just maybe, it would reduce the hurt I'm feeling. "There's no other she-wolf worthy of being my mate, and Luna of the pack, than Elsa Cruz," London announced proudly. The glint in Elsa's eyes alongside the wide grin on her face couldn't be ignored as she stared at London like he was the fucking sun. London turned to face Elsa, he cupped her face, and planted a kiss on her lips, before bringing out his fangs. "No!" I growled, trying one last time to fight for what's mine.