Novel & Cerita Kiss Him Not Me Shion

He smiles, though it seems to cause him physical pain. "Il mio dolce cugino," my sweet cousin, he whispers. Tears stream down my cheeks, and I raise my hand to touch his face. My hands tremble. Sonny, my cousin and best friend, is alive. I thought he had died along with my parents. Suddenly, I’m yanked away from Sonny by Kian. He growls at me, and I growl back, irritated. "What do you think you're doing?" he demands. "Don't touch me and don't growl at me. I'm not your pack member!" I retort, pushing him away. Gasps and whispers ripple around us, but I ignore them.

Shein. I slowly took my hand from Mr.'s neck. Shein and retreated two steps away from him. I turned to Edmund and nodded. I was about to step my foot when suddenly Mr. Shein and pull him closer. It happened so fast. I was surprised when I felt his lips on mine causing my lips to part. He took that opportunity to insert his tongue into my mouth and deepen the kiss. "No one can interrupt us most especially when we're having our alone time." He said before looking back at Edmund. "Even you," he added, giving Ed a bad look.

Kei frowned slightly at Shima who noticed his whole face. "What's wrong with you, Shima? It's weird, I'm loo ... "Silent, stunned, shocked and so on .. Kei was shocked by Shima's actions. His eyes widened to see Shima's face close to him. His lips felt pressed against something soft. Shima ... Kiss ... Me ?! Kei tried to push Shima away from continuing to kiss his lips but the more he pushed the closer Shima got by hugging his neck. Kei just relented, but only for a moment. Kei pushed Shima back rudely.

He hold my hand against my back as he whispered in my ears. "You are wild aren't you? I love a wild person like you" he said to me. It send chills through my whole body. "Ah! You're hurting me" I screamed in pain he was very aggressive with my hand. "Will you behave?" He asked. I nodded in reply. He let me go and told me to sit by the couch as he settled himself on the couch beside me. "Oh I am sorry for my behaviour", he said winking. "Let me introduce myself. I am Ryeo Kirishima".

He looks exactly like Seras if she were eight feet tall, made of magma, and wearing a chef’s apron that says “Kiss the Cook or Get Charred.” He takes one look at Seras and his flaming beard flares brighter. Kōjin (voice like a bonfire laughing): “There’s my girl. Took you long enough to come claim your inheritance.” Seras (tears evaporating before they fall): “Hi… Dad.” He pulls her into a hug that somehow doesn’t incinerate her. Then he turns to the rest of us. Kōjin (grinning at me): “Storm queen. Still making oceans apologize?”

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

She looked up at me with wide, scared eyes, like she wanted me to make everything go away. But how could I? She was shaking in my arms. And honestly… so was I. The floor suddenly shook. The air went icy cold. Through a crack in the door, I saw him. Prince Lucien Devereux. He looked wrong—like he wasn’t meant to be here. His black hair hung over his pale face. His lips were dark with blood. And he was smiling. A slow, cruel smile. Like this was all some sick game to him. His brother, Elias, stood beside him. Quiet. Waiting. Like he was watching a show.

Damon didn’t sleep. Again. The sheets still smelled like her. Or maybe it was a memory. Either way, it strangled him. That kiss… It was nothing like before. It wasn’t love. It was punishment. And God help him—he wanted more of it. His lips still burned with the weight of her mouth. Her breath. Her words. “This kiss isn’t forgiveness. It’s evidence.” He replayed it a thousand times. And every time it ended the same — with her pulling away. And him… standing in the middle of everything he broke.

She delighted in his tongue making waves inside his mouth, feeling a vibration all over his body. She sighed when he was finally released, looking at Castiel with tears in his eyes. Was freaking out inside, especially blaming yourself for having enjoyed kissing a mobster so much. “Don't worry about the shots, before I die, I hope I can fuck you, sweetie.” He winked with one eye.

She turns to me and asks. While awaiting my answer, I walk towards her and take her hand, before bending her over backwards and devouring her mouth for but a second. When I break the kiss and let her stand again, she is out of breath. Glancing over at Jon, I smirk and then enough said.