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She then decided to do something naughty. Arianne started to kiss him on his brows, eyes, nose, cheeks and ended on the corner of his lips. Jace who is awake now or maybe he's not really sleeping at all, grab her hand and kiss her hungrily. She started it and now he's determined to end it.

Then I kissed him. I didn't decide to do it. My body just moved. I didn’t even know when I pressed my lips to his. And he responded immediately. His mouth opened against mine. His tongue slid in to taste me. The kiss was hot and deep. It was desperate. His hand tightened on my back, pulling me closer. My fingers curled against his chest. I could feel his heart pound under my palms. When we broke apart, we were both breathing hard, I turned my head and found Percy right there. He was watching with such hunger in his eyes that it made my knees weak.

I inquired, seeking her permission to delve deeper into her thoughts. Athena nodded, her gaze meeting mine. Closing my eyes, I focused on the warmth of Athena's presence. The room seemed to soften, the edges of my anger blurring as I traced the delicate lines of her face with my fingertips. The moonlight cast a gentle glow, creating a serene atmosphere that contrasted starkly with the tumultuous emotions within. "Can I please kiss you?" I asked, my voice soft and vulnerable. "I just want your taste on my lips. No one else's."

’ Lucius shrugged his approval. He makes a valid point. And it’s not like it means something. It’s just a mistletoe kiss. So, I kissed her, I shouldn’t have, or at least I shouldn’t have kissed her on the lips, even if it felt right on some level. “OH MY GODDESS!” Persephone yelled, making me quickly end the kiss and put Delilah down. “I fell, and Alexander caught me. And we were under the mistletoe.” Delilah quickly explained the situation as she hurried from me to her sister.

“…and Divina Anastasia.” Her ears perked at the mention of her full name. Right. She was still in school. The last she understood was that the professor was announcing partners for their thesis, the final requirement of every degree. Anna failed to hear who her partner was but when her blockmates stood up to near their partner, she knew her partner will just come to her. She looked up when a pair of shoes stopped in front of her seat.

In that moment of the kiss, we are in each other’s protective envelope. “I love you,” he whispered against my lips making butterflies in my stomach. “I love you too,” I replied breathing heavily. At this moment it’s not just our lips that connected but also our souls forever. The End. Hey guys, Thank you for reading my book. So, this is the end of Clarissa and Apollo's story. I would love to see your comments on the story. To get in touch with me, you can follow my social media. I*******m:- S.n_nina_arthur F******k:- S.N Nina Arthur.

The final distance between them completely vanished as Portia crashed her lips onto Antonia's. The kiss was desperate, raw, and overflowing with a profound, consuming devotion. It was a chaotic mix of the fear they had just survived and the unbreakable strength of their love. Portia kissed her as if she were breathing in life itself, her hands sliding up to cup Antonia's jaw, feeling the delicate gold crescent moon and star necklace pressed tightly between their collarbones.

Everyone turned to each other and started saying the soothing words and forgiving each other. I looked into Cheryl's hazel eyes, who was filled with likeness because I just got her out of trouble. I took her hands in mine before placing my lips on hers in front of the whole school; including the principal, to my surprise she kissed me back. Instead of the whole school to focus on them settling things, they cheered high for us as I deepened the kiss passionately. The book of Secrets thanks for letting me maybe have a chance with the girl I love, we ended the kiss catching our breathes. I locked hands with her smiling and waving at the whole school, I glanced at my sister to see yet again that

The coverlet had been folded smooth, the pillows placed side by side, and the cedar travel case Persephone kept beside the wardrobe was gone. The ebony chest still held its jewels. The golden vessels and ceremonial robes remained untouched. She had not emptied the room. She had only removed herself from it. Above the hearth, the wedding fresco still showed the day they had married before the gods. Persephone stood beside him in a veil of spring blossoms, solemn and trusting, as if she had once believed a wedding vow could make a home. Hades stared at it until his blood seemed to cool. He crossed to the cedar shelf and touched the empty space where her personal seal should have been. Then he

Then quieter: “You’ll forgive me?” “Only if you kiss me.” “…Mm?” “Do it fast.” She bit her lower lip. “Before I become annoying again.” “You already are annoying.” “And yet you’re still standing here.” Fair point. I looked at her for a second too long. Seraphina noticed immediately. Then she stepped closer slowly until her fingers curled lightly around my shirt. “Percy…” Moon Goddess. I should’ve walked away. Instead my hand moved to her waist almost automatically.