Kiss Sleeping Beauty Novels & Stories

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST *** DENISHA *** "Hello everyone, I am Lady Bella Ramirez. Chairman Kim's daughter in law and I would be representing him in this meeting" she said and I almost died of an heart attack. This is Amber. Amber is the daughter in law of chairman Kim? what is even going on here? she's supposed to be dead. I killed her. I watched the building explode. could it be possible that she survived? She can't survive. she was literally unconscious when I left her to die. is my mind playing games with me now!

Mirabel got to the kitchen and decided to do the dishes before going back to the bedroom so that when she goes back inside, she’d just sleep off. Mirabel stayed there and did the dishes and hummed her Favourite music as she walked the plates, rinsed them then started drying them one after the order before she kept them all where they were supposed to be. Mirabel went back to the bedroom and her best friend was already fast asleep just like she wanted, the nurse already told her that the drugs contained some sedatives that she help her sleep so as to rest her brain and totally be fine and that’s why Cercei would fall asleep few minutes after taking the drug, she went to the other side of the

“I will see it tomorrow. Right now, I do not wish to let go of you. I know it’s beautiful, though. How can it not be?” I feel him throb against me again and giggle. I open my mouth ready to tease him when he shakes his head, narrowing his eyes. “Don’t you dare… You can’t blame me when you are next to me. I want nothing more than to be buried inside of you. Now be a good girl, give me a kiss, and go to sleep,” he commands huskily. “Yes, Papi…” I whisper teasingly, admiring that killer smirk that crosses his gorgeous face before I lean up, our lips meeting in a deep delicious kiss…

He set his glass on the balcony, his hand then finding its way to the small of my back so that he could draw me in to him. His eyes shone as if the stars themselves burned within. He leaned forward and brushed his lips across mine. The sensation made my spine feel like it was made of champagne, bubbly and ready to float away. I pressed my lips against his, begging for a better taste. He opened his mouth, the effervescence of champagne permeating my senses. I smiled as I moaned softly. All I wanted was to drink his champagne kisses.

Then it came back to him. The wedding. Alexander. The mansion. The shared room. He turned his head slightly toward the other side of the bed. Alexander King Costello was still asleep beside him. For someone known as the most feared mafia king in the city, he looked strangely peaceful when he slept. His jet-black hair fell slightly over his forehead, a few rebellious strands escaping their usual slicked-back style. His breathing was slow and steady, chest rising and falling in a calm rhythm. The hard lines of his face softened in sleep, making him look almost… human.

Knowing that she has just come, I continue working her through it. Finally, when she sighs and relaxes, I pull it out and then decide that it is time for me to fill her. After pushing everything else to the side, I stand at the edge of the bed. As I stare at her natural beauty for a moment before climbing on, I revel in it and then slide up over her. When I reach the perfect position, I stop and hover over her for a few seconds and then I lean down to kiss her while rubbing the tip on the outside of her folds. Knowing that I am already so close to coming, I thrust him deep inside her and then she cries out in pleasure. “Jordan, harder.”

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

PART 2 I feel like Sleeping Beauty and not just because we have the same name, but because we were both cursed and our version of death is more or less the same. The only difference is when Sleeping Beauty was kissed by her Prince Charming, her curse was lifted whereas I couldn't even touch my Prince Charming, much less kissing. But that might have to do with the fact I was cursed by a more manipulative and sinister woman and in my case, the love of my existence wasn't even a prince but rather a demon.