Killing Kisses Novels & Stories

I slowly reached for the dagger. I pulled it out. Quietly. Carefully. The moonlight hit the blade. Someone behind us chuckled. Probably Marcus. I held the dagger between us, not raised. “I’ll fix this,” I said under my breath. Sebastian raised an eyebrow. “By killing me?” I almost laughed. But I didn’t. I stood. Held the blade high. “I’ll do it,” I said loud. Calm. Elias looked pleased. “Then do it.” I looked at Sebastian one last time.

"But you know what he did? He kissed me and confessed his love to me." Hunter was eerily quiet, his eyes taking in the two homicides kissing each other to demonstrate how it happened that day. His eyes flickered to their back at Claire. She was trembling vigorously now. Of course, she wasn't used to meeting homicides like this. First Zara, then Caine. Two in such a short time. It was more than normal for Hunter. Meeting them on a daily basis also meant that he knew how to get rid of them. His eyes dipped down to the first open button of his black shirt.

“Do you want it to be?” He didn’t answer. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed me. It wasn’t hungry. It wasn’t desperate. It was deliberate. It said everything he couldn’t say in words. I kissed back slowly, letting the question melt. When we broke apart, neither of us moved. He was the first to speak. “That felt... right.” I nodded. “It did.” He bit his lip. “So?” “So?” I echoed. He leaned back, tucking his head under moonlight. “So... what is this then? Casual, serious, somewhere in between?”

Adrian whispered, his voice vibrating against her lips just a second before his mouth closed over hers. The kiss wasn't like the hurried, desperate embraces they had shared during the dark days of the Sterling threat. This kiss was deep, slow, and saturated with a profound, mutual victory. Adrian’s lips were firm, commanding yet unbelievably tender as he tasted her, his tongue tracing the seam of her mouth until she opened for him with a soft moan. He drank her in, his hands moving up to cup her face, his thumbs wiping away the residual tension from her jawline.

The girl's feelings of fear have been relieved, because of the insistent kiss the man gave her. The girl sighed softly. "Shh ... Ahhh ..." The sound of the girl's sigh, already made the man's junior standing behind his trousers. The man kissed her lips again, harshly. The man's hand stroked the girl's cheek, slowly. The girl returned the hot kiss from this man, her hands moved around his neck. Passion can take away common sense !! "Shh ... Ahh faster .... Oh faster ..." A sigh escaped the two of them. He pumped his body over the girl's body. The man kissed her lips with great passion, his hand squeezed her breasts, thus making her climax. ~Next Chapter~ _________________ __________________

I need more. Reaching for his shirt buttons, I slowly undid each one as he undid my soul with kisses. He kissed me slow and long, learning the corners and curves of my lips and mouth. His tongue caressed mine, tempting me to just rip off the shirt and have my way with him. Instead, I went slow, letting him tease and excite me with his expert kisses. With the buttons undone, I pushed the light fabric from his shoulders. He paused in his kissing to help shrug off the dress shirt, raising his arms for a moment to remove the white undershirt beneath.

he responded. I was making a big deal out of this, it wasn't his fault, I was falling for him. I apologized for what I said and he questioned to know if I was apologizing for liking him which I didn't respond. Nick was shivering, I gave him his jacket but he refused to have it, then I told him we could share it. What a foolish thing to do I thought, we sat closer and tried using the jacket for both of us. We held each other, at this point we were in each other arms, I felt warm. "Your heart, I can hear it," he said. I didn't respond, I loved the way he smells, I could feel his broad chest and the way he wrapped his hands around me made me feel safe. "I can also hear your heartbeat" I finally

"Why won't it be good?" Killian completely crushed the remaining distance between them, capturing her lips in a desperate kiss. Elara gasped into his mouth, instantly melting against him as she kissed him back. But just as Killian’s hands slid down to grip her hips, hoisting her higher onto the edge of the desk... Knock. Knock. Killian completely ignored the sound. He trailed his burning kisses down her jawline, his lips dragging open-mouthed against the sensitive skin of her neck.. Knock. Knock. Knock.

The instant I finished speaking, the leading exorcist lifted the basin of blazing-hot ash high, before dumping it all on Sam's navel without any hesitation. The sickening sizzle of flesh burning echoed through the room, followed by Sam's bloodcurdling scream. The pungent stench of scorched skin instantly filled the bedroom, mingling with the sour odor of the moldy herbal medicine from earlier until the air itself became nauseating. "Gaah! Get it off me! Get it off me now!"

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”