Harry Potter Kisses Chocolate Novels & Stories

Before we left, he swallowed his daily dose of vitamins, which I had secretly swapped out. I had deliberately delayed him by taking my time changing clothes and putting on makeup. Marigold, on her end, kept pressuring Chester to hurry up since the banquet was about to begin. Moments later, I was finally ready, and we set off. But as soon as we got on the highway, I noticed Chester starting to nod off. Pretending to be annoyed, I complained that he had rushed me too much, and I'd forgotten the gift I had prepared for Florence. I then insisted we go back to get it.

I stared at his perfect lips, wanting to kiss them, as they formed the words. “Yeah, well, I never said I was a good student.” The fingers of one of Noah’s hands made their way to my chin, moving me into a gentle, yet insistent kiss. The kiss deepened, my lips parting to give him more. His kiss was hot and deep, banishing every unhappy thought from my mind. He tucked his head, breaking the connection and allowing me to replenish the much needed oxygen for my aching body. I took an unsteady breath, keeping my eyes closed, feeling lightheaded and wonderful.

There my very first love-kiss! Chelsea nodded her head but her eyes dropped to my lips. "Sophie?" "Yes?" I whispered, Chelsea reached for my hand. She started tracing patterns on the back with her fingertip. Can I....can I kiss you again?" I swallowed feeling butterflies in my stomach. You want to kiss me again.... already?" Chelsea nodded her head. "I've always wanted to kiss you. And well you're mine now and I liked it. I liked kissing you. You tasted like sugar."

Ella said firmly. "And guess what?" Ella said to them, there was no way she'd keep quiet now, she'd make sure to hurt them back. "We just kissed, yes and you see this mark here..." She pointed at the hickey on her collarbone. "That's the Death lords!" She spat out with a victorious smile on her face. "Are you showing off right now?" Lauren asked. "Stop lieing, the Death lord wouldn't kiss you, maybe one of those guards at the gate gave you that, don't you think girls?" Lauren asked.

“Only one kiss per customer.” The audience laughs and Leo blushes. “I just don't want to wait,” he tells the pastor. “I want to kiss her always.” “Well, let her do her part and you can get to the kissing,” the pastor tells him with a smile. “Now, Charlotte, repeat after me.”

Her name appeared in my mind. After a moment, the nerves in my head finally stopped stretching and twitching as if they were about to tear my skull apart. I bent down to pick up the box. It was made of black walnut wood, crafted with meticulous care. Its polished surface gleamed with a deep, warm brown tone. On the lid, delicate carvings formed the shape of forget-me-not flowers — small and fragile, yet symbolizing eternal love and memory. Each petal seemed to have been carved with endless patience, curving gently around a circle representing immortality and connection.

Harry…" He swallowed hard, his forehead pressed against hers. "I don’t care what happens to me. Just promise me one thing…" Her breath hitched. "What?" "Don’t forget me." Ivy squeezed her eyes shut. "How could I?" Harry cupped her face, his thumb brushing away a stray tear. "One last time..." His voice was barely above a whisper. Ivy didn’t hesitate. She surged forward, crashing her lips onto his, pouring every emotion into that kiss—fear, desperation, love, and the unbearable ache of goodbye. Harry kissed her back just as fiercely, his hands gripping her like he never wanted to let go.

He was gorgeous. "Hermione," he breathed, green eyes raking over me hungrily. "You came." "I told you I would," I replied, voice husky with desire. "May I come in?" Harry stepped aside, allowing me to enter. The room was filled with plush couches and flickering candles, creating an intimate atmosphere. Soft music played in the background. As soon as the door closed behind me, Harry pulled me into his arms. His lips crashed against mine in a searing kiss, tongue delving into my mouth.

"He did. I didn't really have a choice." "Oh, but she loved it," Harry said as him and Kal took a seat in front of the two girls. "Love what?" Kal questioned. "The kiss," Harry shrugged. "You kissed?" Both Sasha and Kal exclaimed, looking between Brooklyn and Harry with wide eyes. "Shit," Brooklyn hissed and sunk low in her seat when the whole class turned to look at them, immediately whispering and gossiping at the new revelation. Apparently Harry taking an interest in a girl was unheard of.

Paper hearts were scattered across every flat surface. Heitor took the basket of chocolates from the bed and placed it on the nightstand. He took a bonbon from the basket and came over to me as he opened it. He placed it in my mouth, and I bit into it. It was a liqueur bonbon, and when I bit into it, the liqueur dribbled down the corner of my mouth. Heitor leaned closer, licked and sucked the spot where the liqueur had dripped, then placed the rest of the bonbon in his mouth.