Kiss Of Kill Novels & Stories

Worship disguised as possession. When he finally kissed her, it wasn’t tender. It was desperate. His mouth crashed against hers, tasting of rain and grief. Kimberly’s hands found his hair, tugging, grounding herself in the heat of him. The kiss deepened, grew hungrier, their breaths tangled and uneven, as though the air itself had turned to fire. Kovoc’s hand slid to her back, pulling her closer until there was no space left between their hearts or the things they’d buried.

But I don’t want tender so I made it rough. The kiss deepened, a primal energy surged between us, igniting a sinister desire that I couldn't ignore. I felt his lips move hungrily against mine, his touch setting my skin ablaze with a fiery passion. Suddenly, Killian pulled back slightly, his eyes locking onto mine with a fierce intensity. With a low, guttural growl, he whispered, "Mate," sending a shiver down my spine.

Each kiss is intense, a mix of pain and pleasure. "Damn it!" He swears, his hot gaze burning into my exposed chest. His breath is heavy, his eyes filled with desire. "You belong to me, Louise. You can't escape," he whispers, silencing any protest with his soft, warm lips. Our kiss is passionate, intense, and I can't help but respond. Lost in pleasure, I hear a noise but ignore it. I close my eyes, savoring every touch of his lips. "That's right, Louise," he murmurs. "You're stunning when you're filled with desire. I want to see it again when you climax on my..." His words are interrupted as the door bursts open, revealing two unexpected visitors.

Her breath hitched. “Killian…” “Last chance,” he growled, panting. “Tell me to stop.” She stared into his eyes…wild, dark, dangerous. And then she whispered, “Do it.” He slammed into her in one brutal thrust. Her scream broke into the dark. He swallowed it with his mouth. She didn’t know if it was the pain or the stretch that made her cry out..but Killian swallowed it with his mouth, dragging her into a kiss that was teeth, tongue, and war.

His voice vibrates on my skin. "Because I drank a lot. You hate it when I drink." Killian chuckles. His hand slips underneath the hoodie I'm wearing. His thumb carefully runs around my navel. "At least you know I hate it." He presses his lips on my neck, giving me another warm kiss. "That tickles." I giggle, enjoying the call atmosphere. "Want me to stop?" Killian's teeth bites my earlobe and I pull my shoulder up my ear. "I got a package with instructions for your dosage. Whoever gave you that pill must really care about you."

Including Caspian. “Kill,” she moaned. Her voice was like music to his ears. It only made Killian want her more, so he kissed and sucked harder. His thumb was flicking and rubbing her clit simultaneously, sending Audrey over the edge. “Killian—ah!” she cried. Within seconds, Audrey found her release as Killian continued licking and lapping on her core. He drank her sweet juices dry and let out an appreciative groan. Her body jerked and convulsed, but Killian kept his nose and tongue buried inside her.

I shivered at his sudden change of behavior, confused by his words and my body’s reaction. "Why not kill Kellan again? Are you scared?" I challenged. "Well, I can't kill my brother. My hands are tied by a deal we made. Only his permission is required," he hissed darkly, making me stagger back. His hand gently caressed my cheek as he lowered his head, his breath on my lips. His lips were so close that even a sigh could press us together. His eyes darkened with desire, and I gulped as his lips pressed against mine. The taste of darkness and sorrow mixed in his kiss, his mouth rough against mine. A startled gasp escaped me, giving him an opening, and his tongue slid in before he pulled away. I

He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it. Gradually, the woman stopped as the man kissed her. She shut her eyes close and respond to his kisses. Although he did not know, he followed the movement of its lips. Tonight, that's their first kiss. A first kiss full of love, between an angel and a demon. Almost every well -known surname attended Hades ’grand birthday party. Even well -known artists were there as well and some big -name senators in the country. As Khione requested, some of Hades' friends also attended his birthday. It's his 24th birthday, and everyone's excited to see the handsome Hades.

“Look at me.” He closed the distance. The kiss wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t anything like the soft, angelic healing Lila had performed earlier—no careful pressure, no soothing whispers. This was jagged, desperate, tasting faintly of the coffee he’d been drinking all day and the sharp, metallic tang of everything we still hadn’t said out loud. It was the kiss of two people who knew they were sinking fast and decided, fuck it, let’s drag each other all the way to the bottom.

But the only word echoing in my head is karma. And the question that haunts me: who is paying the price? Me? Eva? Annaida? Damon? Because right now, every single one of us is suffering in our own way, caught in the wreckage of what has unraveled. . . . . . . . Hi All, Just a headsup those who have read KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL would clearly understand the insinuations of this chapter. From Chapter 93/94 of KISS OF HIS BETRAYAL.