Harry Potter Kisses Chocolate Novels & Stories

he speaks looking at me through the mirror after shaking his hands and washing them. "It's obvious I won't forget you," I bite my lower lip. I fix my hair and finish smoothing out my dress, I approach the mirror and can see that my makeup has smudged, but I didn't bring my purse! As I try to fix my horrible face, Harry tells me that I don't need makeup to look beautiful. Is that a compliment, or is he making fun of me? Before leaving these four walls, I suddenly approach Harry and give him a kiss on the lips, telling him that I loved the moment of passion. I separate from him and without waiting for him to scold me or say something I don't expect, I rush out of there.

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

Hope - No, I don't want you to kiss me. - Are you sure? He starts his little game again, pretending to kiss me, and when I unconsciously lean in to kiss him, he moves away. That idiot wants to drive me crazy! - I'm still waiting for you to ask! So, do you want me to kiss you? He licks my lips again, making me crave a taste of his.

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.

I say to Glinda, halting her "But these are serious allegations, Hermione!" Glinda whispers again. "... Now, look who it is..." Ketura calls, her minions cheering her. She walks over to Eros; who is seated two seats from Glinda and I, and plops her buttocks on his laps. "Little cousin, I'll show you what you can never get." She utters, grabbing Eros' face and kissing him hardly, all the while not moving her eyes from me. The whole class watch on anticipatingly, expecting me to run out in tears or something. But strangely, I felt completely normal.

“You twist everything. Even chains sound like gifts when you speak.” For a heartbeat, silence stretched. Then Dante bent lower, his lips close to her ear. “That’s because gifts and chains are the same in my world. What matters is how you wear them.” He straightened, studying her like a king deciding if a pawn might yet become a queen. Finally, he took her hand, not with violence but with unnerving ceremony. He lifted it to his lips and pressed a slow kiss against her knuckles. The heat of it burned deeper than any threat.

he replies politely. I smile and Enrique scoffs. “Looks like things got a little rough, oh dear.” I murmur, turning my gaze on the cracks in the wall.. “Do you really think so?” he responds sarcastically. He scoffs, fishing in his pocket and takes out a packet of cigarettes, slipping one between his lips. The kiss from earlier… my gaze lingers on his lips. Something really was strange… kiss of darkness….

I didn't expect any action from him, I approached and gave him a kiss. Harry was as tall as Julian, with a bag in one hand he held my waist with the other, and he returned my kiss at the same time, it looked like he wanted that too. It wasn't exactly a real kiss, like mine with Julian, I didn't have the feeling of going to heaven and back, the desire to melt in his arms. It was just a kiss, if I said it was bad I would be lying, but it wasn't something special I would miss.

“Swallow.” Slowly, she forced the bitter cum down. It was weird but that alone made her hornier. Wordlessly, he closed the gap between them, claiming her lips with his. Her eyes widened, mind already trying to process what was happening. She was kissing her teacher. At a Halloween party, and in what was a pretty secluded room. In all honesty, it sounded modest seeing that they’d pretty much licked at each other’s privates. He pulled away breathlessly. “You want me?”

"What are you up to?" He drew me closer to him, and the distance between us vanished. We were so close that our faces were only a few inches apart. He didn't say anything or do anything but gaze at me and look into my eyes. I could feel his hot breath on my cheek. I pushed him back and moved to my friend's table after hearing some laughter around us. I sat down next to them and began drinking the chocolate drink. What's the deal with Harry? Why is he acting this way?