Gloriana You Should Have Kissed Me Novels & Stories

“If anything, you're too good.” I let out a nervous breath that sounded almost like a giggle. “You're okay with dating a girl with about three hundred dollars in her bank account? It's going to make it a little tough for me to split the bill at the opera.” He grinned. “The guy's supposed to pay anyway on a date.” I wasn't sure if he kissed me, or if I kissed him. Either way, our lips connected just the way they were supposed to. It was the sweetest kiss I had ever had. It was love.

"But it's… temporary. Exceptional." Clara nods. "Of course. The exceptional is sometimes what ends up lasting." She stands up. "You should go. You're going to be late." And this time, there is no smile. Jade stands up. My daughter hugs her. Clara tidies up, cleans, silently. When I pass near her, I want to kiss her. Or at least say something to her. But she looks at me. And tells me: "You have a stain on your collar." I lower my eyes.

"I signed it the second you pointed your finger in my face for that man's sake and called me an obstacle to the company. I've been waiting for you to find the time to sign it, too. It seems the timing is perfect now." Naomi stared at the divorce agreement as if she were looking at the most terrifying thing in the world, her entire body trembling. "No… I don't want to… I don't want a divorce, Kieran!" She shook her head frantically. "I was wrong. I know that now. Please just give me one more chance!" "You want me to give you another chance?" My eyes were as cold as ice as I crouched down to meet her gaze.

Daniel said, then he smirked and leaned in closer to me, “did you fuck many guys when I was gone?” I clenched my jaws and turned to him. “I am not gay.” I told him through gritted teeth. “Woah, it's okay.” Sora said as he separated us. “This shouldn't be the best way to reunite. Besides, Daniel here came all the way from the US, and he is your partner for this shoot.” I shot Mr. Sora a cold look. “I won't do it with him.” “Look, I don't know what you two have, but it has already been decided.”

“You don’t get to unload this guilt at my feet like it makes us even. You don’t get to cry now that the truth hurts you.” “I want to make it right.” She looked at him, eyes burning. “You can’t.” Silence. She stepped back. But then, for just one second, her voice softened. “Why did you kiss me like that, Damon?” His reply was instant. “Because it felt like the only thing that made sense.” She exhaled. Shaky. “You’re five years too late.” Then she shut the door. But behind it — both of them were crying.

To be honest, I’d prefer a tray of food rather… My stomach growled in agreement, and my cheeks flushed as he looked at my tummy and then up at my face. “Food it is then.” Pressing my lips together, I looked around for Mom but she was out of sight, “No…I'm-“ “I'm Liam Reyes. And you are?” He cut in. I noticed his hand was still extended, so I took it, but he turned my hand over, lowering his head to plant a kiss at the back. Woah, is that how they do it here? “I'm Ariana.” I barely finished my words when my eyes locked with Gideon's bloodshot ones at the end of the room.

"But I am curious what inspired you to kiss me... Did you perhaps..." Gloria stared at her lap. "It was the first thing that came into my mind. I knew we were going to fail if we can't show our romance publicly" " But why a kiss?" He pressed. "I remembered you insisted that we only stick to the contract?" "Damian stop" She shrugged, fidgeting nervously. "Did want me to....?" He pressed, his deep voice like velvet cloaked steel as he gently loose his tie exposing his chest.

He hit play. And there he was. Jaxon. He looked tired. Sad. Like he hadn’t slept. His eyes were red, voice was rough. “If you’re watching this… then yeah. I’m gone,” Jaxon said. Eliot’s knees went weak. “I didn’t plan any of it. Not the kiss. Not the feelings. Not the mess. But I fell for you anyway.” Tears burned Eliot’s eyes. Jaxon looked down in the video. “You probably hate me now. That’s okay. Just know—none of it was fake. Not from me.”

When I left the room, it finally hit me that a three-year relationship was over. "Wow, you've got a pretty firm grip," the young guy said, his soft voice snapping me back to reality. I realized I had dragged him halfway down the hallway. I quickly let go and apologized, preparing to leave, but he grabbed my arm. However, he held onto me. "You can't just kiss a guy like that and leave. You owe me now." Suddenly, the autumn air felt much hotter than it should have. His stare was so intense, it felt like he was undressing me with his eyes. I could not help but wonder if he was planning to use this incident to leech off me.

Her knee-length skirt was half torn, her henley shirt was ripped at the sleeves, and her hair was matted with sweat, dirt and dried blood. "I'm here." "Glo!" Emily exclaimed as Gloria joined us. She slapped my wolf on the shoulder. "You know how panicked I was when I found the library empty! But I read the situation fast." Her green eyes shifted to Killian. "What a coincidence I met you jerk here. Let's finish what we left, shall we?" Killian shrugged indifferently. "Sure, bunny." "I am. Not. Your bunny." Gloria gritted her teeth. Fire blasted on her hands.