Frozen Elsa Kiss Novels & Stories

Searching. Elias froze for half a heartbeat, then surrendered. Years of repression, of hiding, of performing for everyone but himself, surged out in a single, desperate exhale. The kiss deepened, not with lust, not with control, but with raw, aching need. The recognition in it was fundamental: he knew this person, had always known them in a way that made sense in the deepest part of himself.

"You remember me?" I asked in a soft voice, unsure if I actually heard him say my name. He scoffed. "There's not a machine in this world that will be able to wipe you out of my head," he smiled, pressing me even harder against him that it felt like our bodies were merging as one. "You're unforgettable, Elsa." I immediately threw my arms around him, hugging him back. After a while, we pulled apart slowly, reluctant to let each other go, but we had to. I couldn't risk letting anyone see me with a bride's husband in that manner.

She grabs me, clings to me as if she's about to sink. Reason no longer exists. The world no longer exists. There is only her. Only her and me. Again. --- Élise I lose my footing. I give in, again. I kiss him with rage, with anger. My hands slip under his shirt, I want to feel him, mark him, annihilate him. I hate him. I hate him as much as I love him. He lifts me, carries me against him. The table. The wall. It doesn't matter.

*** The next morning, Isabella came down to find me already dressed, standing in front of the fireplace with the same bottle, now empty. She tilted her head. “That’s not your breakfast, is it?” “Not planning to make it a habit.” She walked closer. “You look… like you’ve been thinking.” “Dangerous, I know.” She waited, standing beside me until I spoke. “I never told you much about Elena.” She looked surprised but didn’t interrupt. “I loved her,” I said. “Not the way people love easily. It was fierce. Complicated. Sometimes hard. But it was real.”

"She seems interesting." Tyler lifted his arms and wrapped them around my waist and brought me closer. "Oh yes, she is." "I'll like to meet her." I said with a teasing smile. Tyler chuckled. "Just shut up and kiss me." "It'll be my pleasure." I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. Even though we have kissed so many times. This kiss was different. There was no holding back in this one and it felt like it meant something real. My heart was still beating rapidly and I felt his too. The feeling was exhilarating. I felt like I have finally reentered my body.

The pleasant ding of the elevator greeted us as we rushed in and hit the button for the third floor. I was kissing him again the instant the metallic doors slid shut. He tasted like rain, and I couldn't get enough. His hands caressed my body, hot against the cold of my rain-soaked clothes. His every movement was wrought with passion, and I lost myself to his grasping, groping fingers.

They reached the elevator, and Sila carefully placed the suitcase down, his gaze fixed on Natasha. "May I have the honor of helping you out, my lady?" Sila asked, extending his arm towards the open elevator. Natasha looked at him and smiled," Stop it, you haven't stopped being crazy," she said as she pushed his hand away. She then nodded, her face full of excitement. She gracefully took Sila's arm, allowing him to lead her into the elevator. Sila pressed the button for the ground floor, his touch gentle and loving. As the elevator went down, he leaned closer to Natasha, his voice filled with warmth.

she pouted and he smiled, staring at her lips. "Elena" he muttered and she faced him, he smashed his lips on hers and though it took her by surprise but she reciprocated immediately and he smiled into the kiss. ****THE BRYANT'S MANSION**** Luna Elsa was sitting on a couch in the living room while watching TV when the door opened and Alpha Dennis walked in. She stood up and walked to him. "You are back, how was work?" Luna Elsa asked. "It was tiring" Alpha Dennis mumbled and went to sit on a couch.

“Jeez, I was just teasing you a little. You tease me all the time and now you’re offended? Are you crazy? Let go off me, you barbaric asshole. What the…” I remember how Ethan kissed my girl. Let’s see whether Kayla has really ruined me for other girls. I shut her up. I kiss Janel. I taste her cold smaller lips. It doesn’t feel like Ella’s. Janel's nails comes to scratch my arm. I feel them bite into me. Hurt me Janel. Take the pain away. She tries to turn her head away from the forceful kiss but my grip is stronger. I keep her lips on mine. She tries to knee me in the balls but there’s not enough space left between us.

He brought his mouth near her ear and whipered, “You love it when I do this to you, do not you? You love this when crush your soft mounds of flesh and pinch your cute little nipples. Tell me you love it, don’t you?” Unknowingly a loud moan left Elsa’s lips, “God, yesss.” Happiness covered Cole’s whole face. He bit on Elsa’s earlobe and chewed on it harshly, “Watch how I eat your tiny, little nipples. Watch how I make them red and achy.”