Kiss The Villain Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He placed soft kisses at the corners of my lips and held my face in his warm hands as his fingers tangled in the hair above my ears, tugging my ponytail and messing with my hair. His brown eyes filled my vision, hard and intense, a direct contradiction to his hot, sensual mouth. The tip of his tongue touched the seam of my lips, and my breath caught in my throat. I could feel a jolt clear in the soles of my feet, a warm tingling that curled my toes and settled in the pit of my stomach. The kiss was tender, almost sweet, and I fought to keep my eyes open and pressed my lips tight. I fought to remind myself that the lips brushing mine, as if he were my lover, belonged to an egomaniac asshole w

She gasps in shock, "A foreigner's tale? Please tell Ning'er about it!" I scratch my head, "Er..." The male lead has a strange fetish, where he enjoys inflicting pain on others. The female lead falls for his disputable traits anyways. The relationship was preposterous to begin with! I can't possibly tell her about the fact that I based it on a quite provocative and voluptuous book!

She lets out a gasp when I begin to trail kisses down her neck and tilts her head, burying further into the pillow. Her hands fall to my shoulders with a firm grip. But I don’t stop. Not even for a second. My fingers encircle her hips as my lips slide down to her collarbone like melted butter. Every kiss is an explanation of my desperate love for her. “Zack,” she begins, trying to keep her voice steady. “What do you think might be Marcellus’ next step?” I lift my head and press my forehead against hers. “To kill me?” “Seriously?” A crease forms between her eyebrows.

he said tenderly and gently began to kiss the swollen and broken areas where he had struck her skin. "I love you with everything I am, my darling," he grunted between kisses. "This pain you feel now is just a fraction, of what my heart fucking felt every moment you chose to reject and avoid me!" Bellinor shoved the traumatised woman onto her back. Alinta could only stare at him in fear, her eyes wide with terror. The villain cupped her face in both hands, relishing the view of her trembling body beneath him. The warm, fresh tears streaming down her cheeks over his fingers filled him with elation, knowing she was at his mercy.

God Elios asked her! " I am Alisha damien!!" She said. " Oh you are the one. Who is called the villainess queen!!" The graceful lady said mocking her. " Goddess Rane!!" God Elios gave her a signal to shut up. " So you are Alisha damien!! " " Yes!!" " If you are here then that means you have been dead for only few minutes. Isn't it??" " Yes and you are!!" " I am the God king Elios. "

" Arrrgh ,this male lead is so annoying ,I really feel like slapping him " Jade exclaimed angrily. She was currently reading the most popular novel which had been recently released with the title 'A Taste of love' it was an high school love story . What Jade hated about the story was the annoying male lead and the Villianess who had the same name as her but was dumb as fûck. " Just shut the fûck up and let me sleep" her roommate and best friend, Tiana screamed at her. They lived together outside their school's campus, they both were in their second year in University .

Someone’s taste was their taste, and I celebrated that. The world would be a boring place if we all weren’t individuals and unique with it. “I love romance books too.” When they gaped at me, evidently disbelieving my claim, I reached for my cellphone in my purse, scrolled onto my kindle app, and shoved it at Aoife. She peered at the covers and laughed. “You like mafia romance?” I didn’t have to look in a mirror to know my eyes were twinkling. “Very fitting, no?” “Very.” She pursed her lips. “Why do you want to know if Finn is what you think he is?”

My stomach twists uncomfortably. I shrug. "He was evil, but I don't think he was that evil. I think he just did it to threaten me." "You give him far too much credit," Kastriv growls, voice low. I can feel his anger rolling over me, and even though it's not directed to me, I tense. "Maybe it's because I don't know any better," I whisper. Kastriv studies me, running his hand through his hair. "I can assure you, the next man you allow yourself to be with, will not treat you like he did."

His lips brushed mine barely and the bond flared so hard my body trembled. “I’m not afraid of you,” I whispered. “You fucking should be,” he said. Then he kissed me. Hard. Deep. Devouring. Like he wanted to taste every lie I’d ever told. His hands roamed. His body pressed mine into the stone. And when he broke the kiss, breath ragged, he whispered: “When I’m free, Valkhara, I’m going to make them watch. I am going to fill you up with so much cum, your body wont

All in all, it has been over five years, but we call each other and we have been living like that. Even though I try to keep myself low-key and erase the traces of the bastard in my life, no myth can change my mind about the fact that Theodore Andrews is the villain bound to threaten my existence. I wouldn't mind smashing his head on a rocky surface any day I mysteriously meet him. I will be glad to watch his downfall, but I will keep all that in my dream until karma decides to resurrect.