Heaven Officials Blessing Kiss Novels & Stories

She still had her hand in Khol'an's, and couldn't even imagine the crazier surge she was going to experience within their bond, if she kissed him. 'It's okay, Rebekah', Khol'an's voice filtered through her mindlink again. 'A peck will be just fine'. Releasing a low sigh, she bent to his level, turning her cheek to him. Khol'an drew closer and dropped a chaste kiss that still managed to sprout a flame within her cheek. Her face burned! She quickly stood erect again, praying her face hadn't drawn color. The sound of cheers from the congregation drowned every other thing.

Rose hesitate but her mother grabbed her hand slowly and they walked into the castles towards the halls. "I hope your health is doing good" Rose nodded twisting the lace over her wrist, "Your highness, If I may, I know this might not be a good day or a good way to approach you. But, I promise to keep you safe forever, take my hand in marriage" Rose was more disgusted than shock.

Her words died as the wind rose. "Happy twenty-first birthday to us," I said. I looked up above Isabell at the sky then lifted my hand with Kira's in it. The wind whipped around us. My voice rose over the wind. "Accept this offering, combined the fracture to make us whole again. Grant us immeasurable power to balance the realms. I plead with the Juno, goddess of life, give us your blessing!" The wind twisted around us, blotting out Isabell and Matei. My body hummed and sang. Light erupted from where our hands touched. The earth shuddered beneath our feet.

A quiet murmur of agreement swept through the gathered guests. The priest's smile deepened. "Then..." He rested both hands upon the sacred altar. "...by the authority bestowed upon me by the Moon Goddess and under the witness of the Waevalon Kingdom, I now declare you husband and wife before Heaven, Earth, and every lifetime still waiting beyond the horizon." His eyes twinkled with quiet amusement. "Lord Lucretius Franciosa..." he paused just long enough for anticipation to settle over the temple. "...you may now kiss your bride."

- Wait. He comes closer to me, and as I stand up, we are just a few centimeters apart. He leans in closer, exuding a feline air, slowly caressing my cheek. I close my eyes at the touch of his skin against mine. He leans down to kiss my head. Then he whispers in my ear: - Forgive me. I swear this won’t happen again.

I murmured, my voice thick with a sudden, overwhelming reverence. I didn't wait for her to respond. I leaned down, framing her face with infinite care to avoid the dark bruising along her cheekbone, and captured her lips again. This kiss was different. It wasn't born of the frantic, desperate terror of nearly losing her. It was a baptism. It was a deep, consuming, fiercely possessive sealing of our fates. I swept my tongue past her lips, tasting the salt of her tears, pouring every ounce of the unyielding devotion I possessed directly into her soul. She met my passion with a beautiful, desperate heat of her own, her unencumbered hand sliding up to tangle in the dark hair at the nape of my ne

"I do." A warm breeze swept through the clearing. The Moon Tree shimmered, its silver leaves glowing brighter than ever before. Gasps echoed through the crowd. The Moon Goddess's blessing. Caius took both my hands. "You were never my mistake," he whispered. "You were always my miracle." My vision blurred. "I love you," I whispered back. "I'll love you in this life and every life after." He said softly as he leaned forward and kissed my forehead. Then, with a tenderness that made my heart ache, he tilted my head to the side. His lips brushed the sensitive skin of my neck before his teeth sank in—a sharp, claiming bite that sealed our bond as mates.

Or at least the form she has taken. What are you doing here? I ask telepathically. I don't know if it will work since she isn't in a pack, but she's the Moon Goddess. I'm sure she can do whatever she wants. Thank you for everything you have done, Melanie. He has been chosen as the next guardian. She plants a kiss on his forehead and evaporates into thin air. I rush over and pick up Zion. He looks perfectly fine besides the golden lip mark that fades on his skin.

After the final blessing, the priest declared, "Alpha Hunter and Aleah are now officially husband and wife." "You may now kiss the bride," the priest announced, shifting Hunter’s gaze to Aleah. A surge of nerves swept over her—this would be her first kiss. She gripped her bouquet tightly as Hunter took a step closer, gently lifting her veil. To her surprise, he gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Stunned, Aleah looked at Hunter, who was now facing the applauding crowd in the church. Before she could even process what had happened, the kiss was over.

Ashley nodded at them. "And now, by the power of God, love, and compassion, I'm honored and blessed to declare you both as married and wedded husband and wife." "You may now seal this beautiful moment, or perhaps not so beautiful, but still with a kiss," said the officiant. Keven made an odd face because he was once madly in love with Sia but is now madly in love with him. Sia took Keven's hands and gently kissed them. Keven blinked open his eyes and reached for a tissue to wipe his hands. Sia smiled weakly. The officiant got his money, and he left.