Kiss The Villian Novels & Stories

I carefully peeked in his direction and my eyes narrowed from what I’ve seen. He kneeled on his one foot and kissed the hand of the lady whom I abhor. She batted her eyes flirtatiously behind her fan and reciprocated his smile as he got up. “I missed you, Your Highness.” He declared lovingly in a voice he never used with me a while ago. She raised her eyebrows and looked annoyed “Hmmph! You were fooling with that loser a while ago and now you’re going to sweep me off my feet?” He laughed boisterously and gave a peck on her lips “Now, don’t be mad, Your Highness. You know that I'm just used her to get your attention, right? You’re the woman I love, not that hideous creature.” I inhaled sharpl

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.

Honestly, it scares the shit out of me. Valentine is the only guy that I ever truly kissed like that even my Grinder meetups weren’t like that and I only had four of them after I immediately uninstalled the application the moment Yhannie caught me red-handed. I’ve got to admit though that Valentine’s a hell of a good kisser, a little bit aggressive for my taste but his tongue is quite magical. Now I think I recognize one of the apparent reasons why all of these ladies were undoubtedly going head over heels for this jerk.

But she wasn't listening instead she grabbed my face and tried to steady my head and dipped her head to capture my lips, I turned her around in anger so that I was now sitting on top of her, my hands holding her two hands to her to the bedpost while our heads were almost touching, I whisper to her, trying to let the hatred shows in my voice “ I'm. Not. Ever. Having. Sex. With. You” But Tianna surprised me, instead of her protesting she suddenly voice out“ Oh! my God! I can feel your budge socking my skirt. I love you, Victor. I never knew you could kiss so bad. Oh my God!! You’re such a naughty boy” She suddenly exclaimed as she started riding me on the bed. I was shocked and shot off the be

CHAPTER: 24 || RECOMMEND SONG: Lips On You By Maroon 5 || Damien kissed her fiercely. At first, Viona was in a daze and didn't loosen her lips until Damien used his sharp teeth to open her mouth. Viona moaned in pain snapping out from her thoughts and this time, she granted her full access to him. As soon as Viona unlocked her mouth, Damien deeply shoved his tongue inside the midst of her mouth. The kiss was extremely fierce as if he was claiming something which belonged to him from the inception. His tongue swirled inside her mouth leaving a heated sensation that Viona had never felt before. She could admit that no one had ever kissed her such passionately.

Kaida lands hard on her back, huffing loudly and groaning in pain, just as she watches Lilith run in the direction of her mate. “Victor,” Lilith purrs, her blood-red lips curving into a dangerous smile. “You always know how to make an entrance...” Victor turns to Lilith, his grin softening into something almost genuine. “And you, my dear, never fail to impress.” Without hesitation, Victor pulls Lilith into his arms, their lips crashing together in a kiss that’s more a display of power than affection. It’s unlike anything she's ever seen, taunting, and Kaida feels her stomach churn at the sight.

Valentina mocked. But Karol hadn't heard that of course be ause of the music that blared. Valentina took my lips in a kiss, slamming herself on my length till I couldn't get enough of her. "Fuck it, Val, I'm going to cum," I said in her ears.

****** In another room, Lilliana entered and wrapped her arms around a man’s waist, pulling him in for a hard, possessive kiss. “How is he?” the man asked when they parted. Lilliana scoffed, releasing him and dropping into a nearby chair. “Still as annoyingly naive as ever,” she sneered. “I’ve watched Killian for years,” the man replied, narrowing his eyes. “He might act like a fool, but he’s not to be underestimated.” “He went to meet with Lord Valmort,” the man said.. Lilliana nodded slowly. “To plot against your mother?” she asked, crossing her legs

Marigold replied with a sarcastic laughing emoji, followed by a stack of documents—Chester's years of bank transfers, the insurance policies he purchased, and a record of Florence transferring 300,000 dollars to the truck driver's wife under the guise of personal compensation. Marigold was the friend who had worked at a bank. These underhanded dealings didn't escape her scrutiny. The truth quickly hit me like a bucket of ice water. Marigold said to me, "Ivy, I've been waiting for you. If a man breaks your heart, come back to me. Let's spend our lives together." We had known each other for over two decades, and she often joked like that. Back then, I would laugh along and tease her, saying, "

He turns his face, and his silence rings louder than any shout. Then, before I can think, without warning, I grab him by his collar and crash my mouth into his. The kiss is desperate, messy, and full of all the heartbreak I’ve been holding back. Then tears flood my eyes. The drones zoom in on us, but Vaughn crashes his lips against mine, and his scars glow blue. Electricity crackles between us, and the lights explode in sparks. Suddenly, the door bursts open. Kieran stands framed in the doorway, his claws fully extended, eyes glowing wolf-gold with fury. His chest heaves like he's been running. “Take your hands off my wife.”