Kiss: Rock Band Members Novels & Stories

"Long time no see, Azy!" The manager shouted and tapped me on the shoulder. I chuckled with what he did. "Hello, idol,” I said before laughing. He frowned and pointed at Izen and Frinsc who were talking to each other. "Here she is," Frisnc said and pointed at my direction. I immediately went to them as well. "Have you thought of playing anything?" I asked and positioned myself on the drums. Izen was on the guitar, Frisnc on the keyboard, and Jaicz was frowning while sitting infront the electric guitar.

I climb on, suitcase forgotten, his hands finding my waist immediate as I straddle his lap. Mouth crashes into mine slow at first, lips soft and familiar, deepening quick with tongue sliding hot, hands roaming up my back under my tank top. I melt into it, fingers threading his hair, hips rocking lazy against him as he groans low into the kiss. Pulls back just enough to nip my jaw, voice rough. "Gonna miss this. Miss you bossing me around, these curves, everything. One week feels like forever."

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

I just wanted one last taste before this dream ended and reality caught back up with me. For a heartbeat, Dragon’s hands hesitated on my waist—rough mechanics’ fingers trembling against my hips like he’d never touched something he feared breaking. Then the dam cracked. His kiss wasn’t just hunger; it was a confession. *I’m here. I’m real. Don’t run.* But I’d made a career of running.

I don't know why I always come to her or what has been left because there was nothing between us to start with in the first place. We drove all the way to come to a bar where the women didn’t know the two idiots I call my band members. Their reputations are steadily growing. Mike is the one who plays bass and Ryan who is also Rebel's twin brother is the guitarist and instrument player while Rebel is the drummer and while I am the lead singer, Tyler is the rhythm guitarist. Mike and Ryan like to fuck over and needs women like they need air for breathing, nothing serious but just fucking and some nonsensical shit. Tyler is no other than both but yeah good looks can do charms and one more perk

"Camilla, it is wonderful to meet you. Your voice is incredible, and we are thrilled to have you join us." I was nervous, but I was relieved that the manager seemed friendly. Ziah looked around and stood behind me as members of the band entered, introducing themselves with a mix of punk rock swagger and friendly smiles. Jake, the lead guitarist, had bright pink hair and tattoos; Emily, the drummer, wore ripped fishnets and smiled warmly; and Matt, the bassist, had shaggy hair and an easy-going demeanor. They seemed like really nice people, which relieved me. Maybe this would work after all.

Vincenzo smirked. It was obvious that one kiss wasn't enough. He leaned forward and grabbed Wade by the collar, smashing his lips against his, devouring his mouth and tongue hungrily. A moan slipped free from Wade's lips. "Fuck you," Wade moaned. "Fuck you back," Vincenzo flipped Wade and pushed him onto the table. "Wait..." Before Wade could protest, lips and sharp teeth found their way to his skin, sending shockwaves of pleasure up his spine. He ran his fingers through Vincenzo's silky strands as Vincenzo kissed his neck all the way to his throat.

Got his girlfriend pregnant and is thinking of retiring. Kousuke- a guitarist that had been a trainee for the longest of years. A skilled guitar player, responsible for the new change in sound. As much as the other band members don't like him for replacing Kagami they can't deny his skill. He doesn't talk much and seems to often be thinking of other things when others have their conversations. Used to date Momo before she settled with Utaka. (Kagami)- vocalist and guitar player, he also plays the piano. Songwriter and twin vocalist with Izanagi.

Kai said, his voice low, a promise. Gianna nodded, her eyes shadowed, her secret a weight. “Good,” she replied, but her voice was strained, their feelings unresolved. They left the club, the city’s shadows swallowing them, their alliance holding but fragile. Dante’s war loomed, but their kiss—raw, angry, real—was a fire they couldn’t outrun, its tension heavy, their trust teetering on the edge of truth.

“I offer something she hasn’t done before. A guy, who is a total romantic. I know him well, he wouldn’t kiss easily. He believes in true love and pure souls… You get my point. “ Your_Rock had written, and I hated him after this comment added to the dirty hints he made under my last story. My stomach began to hurt by the thought I had to kiss someone innocent and lie to Jason, this romantic guy, and even to myself. As soon as my drink touched the counter, I gulped it and nodded to the barman for another. “This sounds like a good challenge. Only a fool would reject Allura for a one-night stand, but a relationship guy sounds hard. I vote for him,” No_Joker agreed. “Yeah, kiss this guy, Allura.”