Goddess Kiss Game Novels & Stories

After what felt like ages, I pulled back a little and gazed into his eyes, which were shining with love. “I love you,” I whispered again breathlessly. “I love you more,” he replied. “Not possible…,” I said. And then I reached up and kissed him again… "We are a match made in heaven, aren't we? An Alpha who don't have a pack and a Goddess who don't have her memories..." I said later while resting my head on his chest. I had missed this so much... "The Alpha and his Goddess," he replied with a smile. The Alpha's Goddess.... I like the sound of that!

Sienna glanced at him sideways with a slight hint of arrogance in her eyes. She snorted softly and said, “I won’t get drunk!” Back then, she held the title as the first Goddess of War in the capital city. What had she not seen or experienced before? What kind of wine banquet had she not participated in? No matter how much she drank, she was still sober; she had never been drunk. It was just like how she suspected that Matty was here to get them drunk, and why she had decided to walk into his trap anyway. This was because she had self-confidence and courage that she would never get drunk!

she whispers as she breaks from the kiss. I don’t have time to wonder what she’s doing; as soon as I hold her waist, she puts her feet against the edge of the stone chair, lifting herself from my thighs. She pauses briefly before lowering herself onto my cock, making me tremble as she slides my length inside her core. She uses the stone chair as leverage as she bounces herself up and down on my cock, the rhythm and speed increasing as she chases her release. Who is this Goddess before me? My mate has become bold, hungry, and dominant. She’s nothing short of amazing. I hold onto her slender waist, letting her remain in control as I dip my head to take her nipple in my mouth. I suck and lavish

Goddess Maia opened her eyes, sensing Blake’s approach. “Goddess, I presume?” Blake asked, knowing that no one could infiltrate the Small World without his knowledge. Without warning, Maia rose quickly and kissed Blake passionately with everyone around, snickered over the boldness of the Goddess. When she finally let him go, she stood before him and spoke. “You must take responsibility for my first kiss,” Maia stated seductively, looking at Blake. “Now, create my new body. You have the means, and my soul is strong enough.”

“You meddle. You always meddle.” “Better than watching you chew through mortals for sport.” The bark ripples. Faces form briefly, with old, hollow-eyed remnants of past contestants. Their mouths move, whispering prayers that never reached gods. The forest breathes through them. “They entered willingly. The Game feeds because the goddess must feed. It is the order of things.” I draw another sigil, remaining stubborn. “Order’s overrated.” The ground cracks open an inch beside me, just enough to send a warning tremor up my spine.

said Keyara. Grey looked at Keyara, his sharp eyes seemed to be digging into her thoughts. "Why?" Grey asked. "It's...not ethical, sir. This game is one-sided where you can determine the punishment with a kiss, and you already have a girlfriend..." Keyara explained. "And then?" "Everyone knows, sir, that kissing is only done between lovers..." "Oh, I see. You refuse to be kissed because you're not my girlfriend, is that right?"

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

“It's just, when I look at you, I don't see a hot, sexy woman. I see a little girl in pigtails playing tea party with Chloe. I can't not see that.” I smiled, remembering hundreds of afternoons playing princess with Gabe's little sister while the two older boys ran around outside in the backyard. We'd try to get them to join in on our games, but they both thought we were just stupid girls. “I can't see you as anything but my sister,” he trailed off and made a face. “So, sorry, but blech.” I laughed. To be honest, the idea of kissing Gabe was about as disgusting as the idea of kissing Bastian. I'd rather eat dinner off my shoes after walking through a public park.

And then, with his cold voice, he said, "I'm busy! Theo, go away." Instead of Theo's excited voice, I heard a calm female voice. And the way Mars shook when he heard the voice—I knew it was the woman he talked about. He cast an invisibility spell on me again. And she walked in. The Goddess. Queen Erin.