Gloriana You Should Have Kissed Me Novels & Stories

Crystal whispered in disbelief. Landon smiled and walked closer to her. He gently placed his right hand on her rosy cheek and whispered, "It's real, my queen," as he touched his nose to hers. He then slid his hand down to her palm and intertwined their fingers together. Slowly, he led her towards the center of the beach where the beautiful couple table was set up.

His cold and emotionless face added to his handsomeness. Grace handed him the mic. "Thank you everyone, enjoy the party." It says coldly. His eyes roamed around until he was faithful to the woman he had wanted to see before. And there she is, his Khione, wearing a beautiful white dress. He smiled at her and the woman smiled back at him as well. He went down the stage to go to the woman at the table a little far away. When he got close to it he quickly kissed its forehead "Hi gorgeous."

Kissed me good enough that if I had been wearing socks, they would have been knocked off. It felt freeing to kiss him, knowing that everyone already knew and supported us. “Wow,” I said, breathless from his kiss. That man knew how to use his lips in the best possible way. The kiss was short and sweet, but it still made me swoon. We were officially a couple now, especially if we were kissing in front of restaurants. “Blech. Some of us would like to eat,” Gabe said, gently pushing past us to get to the door. “Seriously, get a room.”

Before I could tell her the truth she launched at me and kissed my lips taking me by surprise, this was the first time Ava had ever kissed me, in the States we only hugged each other goodbye and nothing else, my eyes dilated. I was about to push her off when I heard Hinn Carlos' voice. “Robin, what the fuck!” From the corner of my eyes still in the kiss, I saw Ivana standing close to Hinn and she was staring at us with wide eyes as a single tear rolled down her cheek tearing my heart into two as I recalled the word I told her in the rooftop that I wasn’t going to ever make her shade a single tears.

"I don't know." "You are so silly." He shook his head and pulled her onto his lap making her blush. "If you want to marry me then I have some conditions." "I accept all your conditions." Gloria quickly replied. "But I haven't told any." Gloria pressed her lips together as she felt shy. "First, you will give me a good night kiss. Second, I also want a good morning kiss. Third, you will make me blueberry pie once in a week. Forth..." "These conditions are all silly." Gloria finally spoke earning a glare from him.

"Honestly Chantelle I feel like I screwed up you know, cause I feel like I could be seeing him tomorrow! You know what I mean right? But hey....what can I do...I just hope he texts me tonight...." "He will definitely text you sweetheart but hey....I know you feel like shit right now cause you wish you could be seeing him like within 12 hours but congrats for being a smart-ass, for not making yourself available so much you know.....I'm proud of you honey". Those sweet words were accompanied by a sweet sweet hug which was so very touching that it got me emotional, it was very sweet.

I sit up on the bed and kiss her softly, whispering, "I'm sorry. I know we didn't need any more problems." Please vote for me by leaving gems and commenting. Thank you.

he replied, sealing his assertion with a deep kiss on her cleavage. Gloria melted into his arms, feeling a mix of excitement and reassurance. She knew that she didn't need the validation of others to feel beautiful; Lawrence's love was enough for her. With a contented smile, she whispered, "I was kidding. I don't want anyone else's gaze on me except yours." Lawrence grinned, his voice filled with adoration. "And you'll always have my gaze, my love. No one else can compare to you." Gloria blushed at his sweet words. She was grateful for his possessiveness and excited to share intimacy with him in a way that made her feel cherished and desired.

She tried to comply with Asher’s request, but she could not. Asher kissed her shoulder, then kissed her hair in the most tender and passionate way. “Selena, Selena,… I miss you,” Asher kept calling Selena. When Asher was drowning in wonderful fantasies about Selena, Calantha wished that this bad thing would be over soon. When Asher kissed Calantha’s ear, she couldn’t stand it, turned around and slapped Asher. He caught her wrist, kissed it, and looked at her with a menacing look. He said,

Hope fell as he saw something in my expression that disappointed him. “Forget it,” he mumbled, releasing me and looking away. His shoulders hunched and he moved to leave, but I wasn't about to let him get away that easily. He couldn't kiss me like that and just run away without an explanation. I grabbed his shoulder and spun him back to face me. He frowned, his brown eyes filling with heartbreak. I looked deeper, trying to understand what was going on. Passion and something sweet burned deep within their coffee and caramel swirls. The black of his pupils threatened to suck me into their depths and made my heart melt and core heat. His kiss had awakened a deep need, and my body was responding