Healing Kisses Novels & Stories

Not wanting to unplug anything, I sit down and hold her hand. I just sit there for a few minutes not knowing what to do and then I remembered a movie where someone was in a coma and their true love kissed them on the lips. After they did that and called their name, the love interest woke up. Thinking it corny at first, I decided not to do it, but then realizing that the nurse was due to come in any minute to kick me out, I stand up and give it a shot.

I smiled at her and tried to tuck her in the comforter, but she pulled me away and started kissing me. I kissed her back, and I could feel that she wanted me, but I knew that it was also because of what had just happened. It was the aftereffect of my healing her. We use our beast's saliva to heal wounds, but we only have to do it for our own family or mate because of the sensational feeling that this will give to the wounded. That's why I needed to restrain Ares as well, because I know how much he wanted to mark and mate with her.

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

I said angry that he is making it seem irrelevant to talk about her and what I feel. He stood there looking at me for some time then moved closer. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to make seem like I don't want to hear you out. And she is not my lover, you are." He gave me a kiss on the lips and I immediately pushed him away. I knew that with him kissing me I would melt in his arms and not tell him my thoughts.

I was glad to be here too. Jack leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine. This kiss wasn’t the same as the ones from the island. This was reserved and formal, but it still fanned the heat growing inside of me. He stepped back, a devilish grin spreading across his face as I flushed. The smile stayed on his face until he sat down in the large leather chair and picked up the phone. I knew that was my cue to leave, and I slipped out the door as the businessman’s mask slid over his face.

I saw Tania smile at me and then bade me goodbye. Still with my eyes closed, Adrian claimed my lips. A flustered gasp emanated from the back of my throat, then I began to adjust to his kisses. I missed this. I missed him. Nevertheless, I was thankful enough that he didn't give up on me. Instead, he was helping me heal in his way. The kiss was hot, passionate, and full of wants and desires. I must add that kissing after a long while helps relax the mind. He peeled off his shirt and I let my hands wander around his large back.

" I don't care. '' He retorted and dived my tongue into my mouth again. We devoured each other's lips for as long as we desired. I was happy that we made it alive for each other and we would be able to overcome every tribulation in our way. We parted the kiss but I hadn't had enough yet. I kissed his chin then his neck making him giggle. My lips trailed his collar bone and licked it with my tongue. My wet tongue traveled to his nipple and he squirmed. "Eva" He cautioned. "Doctor Romeo said it helps you heal when your mate stays close to you” I raised my head and said.

She smelled like lavender and memory, like something sacred I’d forgotten how to hold. Then came the kiss.... It wasn’t desperate or hungry, not like the ones we used to steal in the shadows of my packhouse when the world still made sense. No, this kiss was different. It was slow. Gentle. A question wrapped inside a promise. Our lips moved like they remembered each other, but treaded carefully—as if we both knew this wasn’t about passion, but healing. And for the first time in a long time, I didn’t feel like an Alpha or a monster or a failure.

He brushes her hair aside and sighs. “Nico, to remove the scars I have to kiss her. That is the only way I have been able to use my gift. It’s like when I kiss someone, what ever it is I am healing is pulled from them and flows into me.” Ace growls in my head pacing. Neither one of us like the idea of someone else kissing our mate. But if it’ll get rid of her scars I will stand aside. “Easy Ace. Do this for our mate. Remember it’s not a sexual thing. It’s a medical thing.”

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