Kiss The Villain Novels & Stories

Just like what I had mention, he was trying to make this marriage work which is not part of our deal. The three kiss every day, I'm starting to get used of it as if it was just a normal things to do as a wife. However, I am not his real wife. I am not Selena Asli Castania, I am an impostor pretending to be his wife. And there is a fear lurking on the back of my head. I fear that the three kiss will be the reason of the failure of this mission. I don't know, it just suddenly came out of nowhere. The more I get comfortable and get used with what's happening around me, the more fear get visible in my eyes. Fear that I might mess this up and I end up regretting everything.

"If Kade won't use his plaything for what she's intended, someone else will." He strolls away toward his seat in the crowd, and the Unfortunate continues his pawing, his trespassing. He dives on me, his pelvis to mine, and I shriek, wrenching my head to the side as his lips find my jaw. I wriggle under the Unfortunate, squirming away from his mouth, his touch. "You will lie still," Vincent shouts, and the Unfortunate startles on top of me. I still as tears leak from my eyes and burn down my cheeks. The Unfortunate kisses along my jaw to my chin, then to my lips. Mine are unresponsive as he pecks at me, but he continues as if I'm an active and passionate participant in his assault.

His brow furrowed for he had seen pairs from the women he had gone to bed with before, but none had such slender and creamy legs as the prince. Venom's hand prickled. He had the desire to touch Prince Killian for a brief moment but quickly snarled at himself for allowing foolish things to distract him. He quickly rose to his feet, bringing himself up to eye level with the prince. "Here's your villain." With an expressionless face, he showed Prince Killian the eight-legged critter and tossed it away. The prince forced a smile and mumbled in a feeble voice, "Thank you." Venom exhaled sharply and in a pissed voice answered, "Fix yourself, your highness, and stop being a wus-" he didn't finish h

He ordered. The same guard I kicked in the groin earlier limps towards us as he jabs a finger in my face. "The bitch is working with the rogues." Before he can finish that Kaden grabs his wrist and snaps it. The man falls with a cry. "Call my mate a bitch again and your neck would be next," Kaden spat. My jaw falls at this side of him. I knew I'm only seeing it because he's furious at me for being here but damn... is it wrong that I find it strangely arousing?

Scott kissed her while they were in the car. "Thank you, love" She reciprocated the kiss. "Even in my eyes, you are my daring villainess" Scott sweet talked. "Guys, I am still single" Daniel said "No more dog food" They all bursted out laughing as he he started the car ignition. ********

It caressed me and made me want to bare myself to him. "I lied about not wanting love from you," I choked out. "I know," he said and leaned closer to me to capture my lips with his. My eyes instinctively fluttered close as our kiss deepened. He pulled away from me and whispered in my ear. "What if I fail to give you what you want? Will you give up then?" He asked and my heart took a plunge into cold darkness. The grief in his voice was unmissable. I brought a hand to the back of his neck, my gaze meeting his. Just before I could give him a reply, an ominous voice cut in. "How romantic." It was Killian Black, the devil himself.

Almost involuntarily, I gulped, my throat feeling dry as the air between us charged with something hot and sweltering, making something warm flutter low in my belly. When he was but a hair's breath away from me, his heady scent invading my senses, he bent a little, so his mouth was right next to my ear when he spoke, "Trust me, my little kitten, you don't want me to punish you. Because when I do, the last thing you would want from me would be for me to stop. Now, be a good girl and go shower, yes?" he murmured, his voice huskier than ever, sending chills down my spine and making my knees weaken.

Victor hovered Ivy, his eyes burning with desire. He claimed her lips in a searing kiss, his mouth ravaging hers. As he broke away, Ivy's gasps filled the air. Victor's lips trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses that ignited her skin. He treated her body like a canvas, himself the artist. Every kiss, every touch, and every suckle was a deliberate stroke. Victor's mouth left a path of hickeys across her skin, marking her as his own. Ivy's moans grew louder, her body arching into his touch.

he rasped, his lips crashing into hers. The kiss was raw, angry, a collision of need and fear. Gianna’s hands gripped his jacket, pulling him closer, her lips fierce against his, a fire that consumed them. His fingers tangled in her hair, her body pressed to his, the world fading to the heat of their first kiss—a line crossed, a vow broken. But guilt surged, her secret, his distrust, a shadow in their passion. She pulled back, breathless, her eyes wide, his face a mirror of her turmoil.

Fear crept into my heart as Valerie closed up the gap between their faces. "Just one night, Killian" She whispered, and placed a kiss on Killian's lips. The fool didn't even try resisting. And just like that, the scene disappeared like it was never there. My clouded senses cleared up and Valerie's face appeared before me. I was so tempted to claw that smile off her face that my claws couldn't stop extending.