Novel & Cerita Ghosts Kissing

Silas tilted his head and smiled then. "It does," he told me and then looked around. "It really is a ghost ship," he purred to me and then kissed my cheek. "We'll have such a great story to tell~" I laughed and nodded in agreement. I started back to dancing with him. He purred happily and waltzed with me to the music of the dead souls lost on this ship, gracefully leading me. I leaned in and kissed him softly as we spun around on the dance floor. He laughed and then leaned in towards my neck. He bit into it gently and then marked me, pleased with the dance. I moaned softly and pulled his body tightly to me. He purred to me and started to drink from me then before he pulled his fangs out and

It's too loud and too much. I close my eyes, trying to center myself, until I hear the door open. “Shit,” I whisper, turning toward the exit, ready to slip back out before anyone sees me like this. But it’s too late. Ghost steps in and locks the door behind him. His eyes drop, sweeping over me like a storm. Like he’s been holding back for far too long and just cracked. “Ghost,” I murmur, but it’s pointless. He doesn’t stop. He moves toward me, deliberate and slow, then pulls me into a kiss that steals my breath. His hands find my waist and pulls me closer as he backs me into one of the stalls. The door slams shut behind us.

He unlocked the door but shut it. While under the shower, he ran through how it will all play out in his head. He won't allow that ghost to touch him again. Once he sets his eyes on her, he is so calling her name and let her be gone. If he can successfully free himself from this girl or ghost, he will give skirt-chasing a hard break. Lost in introspect, he was brought back to his living nightmare by a soft knock on the door. He kept quiet waiting to be sure it wasn't in his head. The knock came again, this time louder.

He lowered his head and had his lips on her neck, giving it a light kiss. Jennet shivered badly after hearing his sexy husky voice. The female ghost was a male ghost? But, she could not pry her eyes away as she stared at the reflection in the glass; engraving his beautiful appearance in her mind. "Hu... Hue..." her lips trembled as she muttered the name. Her heart pounded madly. She tried to move but was powerless. "Yes..." the blond spoke softly in her ear and kissed her neck lightly while inhaling her scent. Jennet could not contain the fear anymore and her eyes rolled upward. She collapsed to the floor; losing consciousness.

He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me. "I read it in this book , there is a certain theory which say that people might have ghost clones, these clones looks and dresses exactly like the original you and they can do anything you can do. Sometimes if you are lucky you can have a good clone but if you are unlucky you are likely to have a bad and evil clone , which means you are unlucky because yours is evil" he explained. His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories.

I keep walking, my feet stepping on stones, on branches, and everything there is on the bottom, and soon, I’m right behind him. I wrap my hands around his torso and lean my forehead on his back. It’s quiet, the only sound is the wind touching the water and our breathing. “You're a fucking liar, McDavid. “I whisper, “It's damn cold. “ “Yeah?” He says and still doesn't move. I stand on my toes, my feet digging in the mud on the bottom. “Yes,” I say quietly and kiss his neck. And then Kyle turns around, confusion is written all over his face.

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

Was she dead? All this explains why the bus didn't stop, people didn't reply to her when she waved. They couldn't see her, that was why she was found in the cemetery. Austin stared at her and took a step back, this revelation alone almost blew up his mind. She was with a Ghost? Why can he see a ghost? "Oh my God," he muttered with his voice shaking, he ran past his brother and went into his room. He locked his door quickly, trying to stop Tasha or his brother from getting in.

The only way he could feel with her around. "We haven't seen each other in two weeks," Camilla said in a whisper, coming closer to him. "I can't visit your apartment 'cause you won't give me your address. You refused to meet me in the hotels too…" "I wasn't in the mood." Ghost gruffed. She placed her hand on his chest, sizzling his anger. "I missed you." She mouthed, leaning in and kissing his lips. Ghost didn't budge. For a second there, he gave a chance to make him feel horny. To get his cock hard. To make him want her. But as seconds passed and nothing happened, he pushed her away.

She leaned in, her lips quivering as she waited for his kiss. Henry didn't disappoint. His lips met hers, soft and tender as he moved in closer. Gina sighed, her body melting against his as the kiss deepened. His tongue explored her mouth as his hands moved up and down her back, pulling her even closer. Henry's lips were soft and gentle as they moved over hers. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. Gina felt her heart flutter as his tongue explored her mouth.