Heaven Officials Blessing Kiss Novels & Stories

I could tell that Gabriel had written them perfectly for her. “You may kiss the bride,” the pastor announced. And right before our eyes, he sealed their love with a kiss. Alex immediately closed his eyes, capturing my attention. “What? Why are you hiding your face?” “It’s strange, Mommy. How can he kiss her on the lips?” His innocent question prompted another eye roll from me. I pulled Alex onto my lap. “Because he loves her. Two people can kiss if they love each other.” “Is it, Mommy? But you never kiss me on the lips.”

His heartbeat, his scent, even the quiet strength of his wolf brushed gently against my senses. His calmness settled over me, easing the last of my fear. Around us, several wolves lowered their heads in quiet respect as the blessing of the Moon Goddess settled over the bond. The High Priest smiled. "The Moon Goddess has accepted this union." The High Priest looked at Nicolai. "You may kiss your Luna." Nicolai reached up and carefully lifted my veil. For a long moment, he simply looked at me. His gaze wasn't filled with pity, or driven by duty. His gaze was honest.

The Officiant, Elders of MILLERs, and other ministers of the church blessed them, "May God bless your union" The Wedding officiant spoke to Zane, "Now, Seal this wedding with a Kiss" "The Kiss", Zane's eyes widened at the realization. He took his wedding vows in front of everyone but his mind was filled with Arika and now this was the time to exchange the kiss to seal this wedding. INSANE's heart beat wildly and ruthlessly wanted to jump outside of her chest. She knew that Zane would never kiss her because he was not in love with her. But suddenly Something unexpected happened to her when her mind was lost in calculating and conclusion.

"By the power vested in me, and with the blessings of the moon goddess and our ancestors, I pronounce you joined in heart and soul. You may kiss the bride." Cyrus leaned in, capturing Agnes's lips in a kiss that was tender and filled with promise. The world seemed to hold its breath for a moment, before erupting in cheers and applause.

he assures him. “I don’t think you are going to fail, I am sure that you will get your blessings, together," Sky said while looking at him. “I know, I am just nervous, I never thought that I would have to kiss you. I feel so lucky that you are here, that you came with me, " he said "No worries, what are friends for?" Sky replied with difficulty. When Earth heard the word 'Friend' there was a sudden pain in his chest. "Friends don't kiss on the lips," Earth said when he turned his back but in a whisper.

"Kiss me," she breathed out in a soft, urgent plea, "Kiss me, please." Immediately she said those words, Blaze's lips met Astrid's with a fiery intensity, initiating a kiss that set their worlds ablaze. Their tongues entwined in a fervent dance, momentarily leaving them breathless, caught in the magnetic pull of their desire.

A wave of gasps is the only reaction Silver's pack bothers to show. The look on Zeno's, the priest's, and old Silver Alpha's faces is sheer horror. I have to restrain myself from bursting out laughing, and it seems that Damon, along with the rest of my men, has the same problem. The priest quickly pulls himself together and speaks again, "You've declared your consent before the Goddess. May Selena strengthen your consent and fill you both with her blessing. What the Goddess has joined, man must not separate." Rather angry, he turns to me and avoids meeting my eyes. A bright red blush appears on the priest's cheeks as he adds: "Alpha Hades, you may now, ehem, kiss the bride."

Goosebumps rise on my skin as I hear the gasping of the crowd, signalling to me that they felt it too. The Elder lowers his arms which he had lifted widely into the air as he lowers his voice. “May the Goddess bless your bond.” A burning sensation sizzles on the inside of my wrist and I squeeze Cayden’s hand to make the pain more bearable. He flashes me an encouraging smile and leans in to kiss me while the crowd erupts in cheers and starts chanting our names. I always knew I loved this cult. Laughing happily as Cayden breaks the kiss, I lower my head as heat creeps up my cheeks while my heart explodes with joy.

By the time I reach the altar, my pulse is a drumbeat in my throat. Vex extends his hand. His fingers brush mine — steady, warm, grounding. The world steadies for a breath. We turn toward the officiant, voices distant, words mechanical — the exchange of promises neither of us fully believes in. I repeat them anyway. He does too. And then it’s time. “You may kiss the bride,” the officiant says. My heart trips. Vex hesitates — just for a second — before his hand rises to my cheek. His touch is gentle, almost cautious, like he’s afraid I’ll break.

I blinked once, then again, but the mist thickened… and she was gone. Did she knew I was going to be here today? Or was I just imagining things? I didn’t get the chance to question it. The Elder raised his hands and declared, his voice echoing like thunder. “By the blessing of the Moon Goddess, and the binding of your souls, I pronounce you mates. From today, you shall share heart, one path, and one bond.” And Paul leaned in. The kiss wasn’t desperate or rushed, neither was it wild and frantic. It was sure, warm and deep.