Good Morning Kiss Novels & Stories

The kiss took me by surprise, but not for long as I found myself kissing him back. Tyler ended the kiss and looked at me with a sly grin. I raise my eyebrow at him. "That was in case your parents were watching us." I laughed to clear my head from the giddy feeling that Tyler's kiss created. "That makes sense." Tyler chuckled. "See you tomorrow." I waved at him as he walked away.

I kissed him like I had wanted to kiss him every day since we said goodbye. I would have kissed him for forever, but a truck zoomed past, shaking the car and honking loudly. Dean and I were startled out of the kiss, noticing that sunlight was now filtering through the car windows. The rain had slowed from the torrential downpour back into a light mist. The sky was lighter and the thunder no longer made the ground shake. Our gray world of rain had dissolved, and we were back in the real world. Dean let go of my hand. "Dean, I-" I started, my hand touching my lips. I wanted to kiss him again, but now the world could see us.

Presently, the medication was still in my system, but at least this time I was going to get off the airplane and not have a wicked hangover. "Good morning, gorgeous. Welcome to Dubai." He kissed me gently and pushed open one of the window shades. Bright white sunshine poured into the dimly lit cabin, making me blink. I fumbled in my bag for a brush, ran it through my hair, then quickly gathered my things to get off the plane.

She passed it to me and said, "I've been sick for a while now, girlie, but the memories that make me feel better are the ones where your grandpa kissed me. Not just everyday kisses, but the special ones, the ones where my heart almost burst from my chest. The ones that grandpa made sure I would never forget. The kisses in the rain, the kisses at sunset, the kiss we shared at our prom... The ones where he held me close and whispered in my ear that I was the prettiest girl in the room." I listened and listened, my heart feeling full. Noona pointed to all the hearts in the box. "This box is for you to record your thousands of heart busting moments, All the kisses that make your heart almost bur

Two things dawned on me in that moment: one, he had not been sleeping this whole time, and two, I was one lucky girl. “Good morning,” I said, my voice a soft whisper, the intimacy of the moment making me shy. “Good morning,” he replied, his voice husky with sleep. He leaned in, capturing my lips with his in a kiss that took my breath away. His lips were warm and insistent, parting mine with a gentle urgency. His tongue slid into my mouth, caressing mine in a slow, deliberate dance. It was a kiss that spoke of unspoken desires, of a passion that simmered just below the surface.

I slowly touched my lips. "Kent..." I whispered into the air. "Kylie, Baby?" I slowly opened my eyes and saw Kenzo standing at the bedroom entrance. His hair was messy, and he was only wearing boxers. I took a deep breath and approached him, giving him a good morning kiss. "Good morning. I was about to wake you up," I said, and he smiled at me, returning the favor with a quick peck. "Seems like you're excited for your first day of school. It's only six-twenty," he said, hugging me and resting his head on my shoulder. He gave me kisses on my neck, and I returned the gesture, of course.

Then he hastily drew out his thing from her when the liquid was about to drop and he kissed her forehead and fell out from her body as they gasped for air and finally fell asleep; with their hands clinched on each other. ******************************************* George woke up beside his angel, and the morning sun seems to add more beauty to her beauty as her face shone bright like the sun. Then he stared at her face intently as smiles beamed on his face. “Good morning my morning Star.” He greeted smilingly as he gently shook her then she opened an eye as the ray of the sun shone into her eyes. Then she stretched herself and rubbed her eyes like a child as she muttered, “Good morning my lo

Kenny couldn't help but feel nervousness as he looked around. Zeres turned to Kenny, his face filled with determination. "Do you know the name of the antidote for the poison ?" he asked. Kenny nodded confidently. "Yes, I do. I know the name of the poison," he replied, trying to steady his voice. Zeres leaned in, his eyes fixed on Kenny. "Tell me, we have to be quick " he urged." We need to find it as quickly as we can. " Kenny took a deep breath and said, "It's called 'Serpents Kiss.' I think the antidote to it must have the name of that sort."

The three of them connected by phone, no words now, just the sound of breathing and the city waking up around them in the way it woke up every morning, indifferent to everything happening on this particular street. "We go in," Elena said. "We go in," Alexander said. They moved toward the door together. Elena's hand found Alexander's in the dark space between one step and the next. Not strategy. Not performance. Just her hand finding his because it had started to understand where it belonged. He held it for exactly two seconds. Then they reached the door. Alexander looked at her one final time. She nodded. He knocked. Three times. Deliberate. Unhurried.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.