Kiss Lace Bond Novels & Stories

Her incandescent gaze locked into mine. Her lips against my throat. I close my eyes. I am lost. — You lie so well to others… but not to me. Her mouth travels up to mine. She brushes my lips. Not a kiss. Just a threat. A promise. — Do you want me to kiss you, Éric? I nod. — Say it, she commands. — Kiss me, Jade. Please… She smiles. And she kisses me. Not a kiss. An inferno. She devours me. She crushes me. She tears me away from myself. And I let her.

Jace countered. “Seventy‑five.” “Done.” The crowd roared. “Then,” Aria said, smiling despite herself, “by the authority vested in me by the High Council and by the Moon who is probably laughing, I acknowledge this bond. May you make each other furious. May you make each other better. May you never forget which is which.” Talia and Jace stepped forward at the same time. The kiss that followed was less delicate ceremony and more…them. Fierce. A little messy. Talia’s hand fisted in Jace’s shirt. His fingers slid into her hair, careful of the flowers.

Then his hand moved gently to the side of my face and paused. That pause mattered. It reminded me that nothing about this relationship would ever again be taken from me without my consent. I closed the distance myself. Our lips met softly. There was no desperation in the kiss. No attempt to reclaim six lost years. No hunger to erase the past. It was simply a beginning. A quiet acknowledgment that we were choosing each other again. When we separated, Adrian rested his forehead against mine. His eyes remained closed for a moment. Then he smiled. "What?" I whispered.

"How can you be so sure?" "Because I do not want to own you, Aisla. I do not want to win you. I just… want you. However, you'll have me." Her breath hitched. The bond hummed, deep and strong, and I knew then what Kieran had not admitted and what Lucien could not accept. Our bond was not weak. It was the strongest of all. Because it was not rooted in power or fire. It was rooted in choice. When she kissed me, it was not desperate. It was not a battlefield.

She turned, still half-asleep, only to be caught in a sudden, deep kiss. His lips claimed hers with hunger, and her sleepy protest melted away the moment his tongue brushed the mark on her neck. A jolt of heat shot through her, and her body shivered in answer. Her wolf stirred, restless, excited. “Mitch…” she whispered, trying to steady herself, but his wolf was already pushing through, calling for her. The bond pulsed between them like fire. His kisses grew hotter, stronger, as if he could never get enough of her. The taste of her lips, the feel of her skin, the sound of her quick breaths, everything made his wolf growl with want.

Krystal was still in the car, with headphones, concentrating on her tablet. The moment he was near me. I was hit by his angry energy. His eyes kept shifting from black to yellow.. "What?" I asked him. Unable to understand why the hell he was pissed.. He doesn't answer, just takes out his phone and showed me the headlines.. "A PERFECT MATCH MADE FROM BROKEN BONDS." Below was a picture of Sebastian kissing me on the cheek a few weeks ago. It was accompanied by what I guess was a snap of our wedding invitation letter..

“A kiss.” I could hear my heart that was thumping so fast. The raise in my body temperature was evident to say my cheeks had turned red, even though I couldn’t see it. “W-what…” I stuttered. “One kiss, one piece of information.” He winked in a flirty way. I pushed him by his chest as he raised his hand to stroke my cheeks. He started to laugh as I shouted “You pervert!” He wouldn’t stop laughing while I threw daggers with my eyes. “Stop playing with me. I’m going to kill you.”

"Veil Alpha, you underestimate our bond. Seraphina is not yours to manipulate. We will protect her from your twisted ambitions." The Veil Alpha's smile widened, his gaze shifting between the three of us. "Oh, my dear Adrian, you think you know everything. But what if I told you that your loyalty has been misplaced all along?" A hush fell over the chamber as the Veil Alpha's words hung in the air, casting doubt and suspicion over the bond we had shared. Adrian's eyes narrowed, a mix of confusion and anger flickering across his face. "What do you mean?" The Veil Alpha chuckled darkly. "Do you truly believe that your love for Seraphina is genuine? Or is it merely a product of manipulation, a bo

the pastor turns toward Bastian, who stands nervously behind Gabe as the best man. Bastian pulls a small box out of his pocket and hands it to Gabe. He opens the box in front of me and removes a beautiful silver ring with a single-set diamond in the middle. As he slips it on my finger, I lean toward him, wanting so badly to kiss him right there. I stop myself, though. It’s not time yet. The best kiss of my life is coming and I have to be patient. Once the ring is on, the pastor turns to me. “Harper, repeat after me.”

Glancing at each other, then at the Alpha, they both declared, “We do.” “With the power of the moon goddess and your Alpha, you're officially bonded as mates, Julian—kiss your mate!” Eugene announced. Everyone cheered and clapped as Julian and Simone started kissing, expressing their joy. They ended their kiss, and Simone confessed, "I love you, Julian." Smiling, Julian replied, "I love you too, baby."