Kiss X Death Novels & Stories

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.

She sat on Ryan's laps her hands around his neck “You are right. You are my first kiss so why don't I make me your last?” She moved her head untill their forehead touched “Kiss me” she told him, she had nothing to lose afterall, A simple kiss wouldn't change anything Ryan slowly pressed his lips on hers and began to kiss her, the wave of emotions Dora was experiencing was nothing she was familiar with yet she liked every bit of it, Ryan was probably the best kisser in the world. She kissed him back their tongues sucking the hell out of each other,

"If I kiss you right now, will you stop me?" My breath caught. He was giving me a choice. Did I want this? Yes. But was I ready to admit it? I didn’t answer. Instead, I reached out, my fingers brushing the collar of his shirt. That was all the invitation he needed. "I'll take that as a yes." With a low growl, Alessandro closed the distance, his lips claiming mine in a kiss that was slow yet searing. He didn’t rush. He took his time teasing, exploring, and making me feel every second of it.

we are all pawns in his game. He met my gaze, and his lips curled up in a cold, humourless smile, but his eyes.... his eyes lit up with something else. Something that was deathly close to the thin line between pure hatred and unfiltered desire.

When he finally reached my lips, he paused for a brief second. “Are you sure?” he asked gently. I nodded, and he immediately brought his lips back on mine, laying me softly against the bed. I kissed him back, pouring every ounce of grief into it. My anger. My rage. My pain. Letting him wash it away the best he could with every kiss. Misha was dead. I moaned softly as he broke the kiss, biting down my neck and trailing lower across my body. Misha was dead.

​He crashed his lips onto mine. ​It wasn't a kiss of comfort. It was a weaponized collision of two souls that had been starved for a millennium. The "Sexual Tension" we had been bottling up in that penthouse exploded. ​The "Sin-Eater" shrieked. ​The grey mist he was weaving turned into a blinding, incandescent violet. The air in the server room began to crackle with ozone as the "Forbidden Touch" surged through our bonded skin. It wasn't the weight of the past that hit Kaelen now—it was the raw, unadulterated fire of the Tenth Life’s craving.

I wanted the man who was willing to burn them all for the one who was real. "You let them die, Dante," I whispered, my fingers tangling in his hair, pulling his face toward mine. "You killed the only family you had left." "I have you," he replied, his mouth finding mine in a searing, desperate kiss that tasted of iron and victory. "That is the only family I ever wanted." The kiss was dark, suffocating, and absolute. It was the seal on our new world. We weren't just partners; we were the survivors of a war that had erased our very souls.

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

Natasha exclaimed. “Fine, I’ll answer your question.” She stated. “It was Rose my twin sister that was killed. It was Rose whom Liam loved not me. She was the woman he fell in love with. But I was the one he married and the one that slept around. Rose and I had a plan to be rulers of vampires unfortunately for her she was collateral damage. Now, I’ve waited for thousands of years to fulfil that and now I got everything I need in my grasp.” “You will never be able to do it.”

As I leaned in and softly kissed Knox, I felt a spark of attraction, a different kind of tension from what I had experienced with Kael. It wasn't as passionate, but it was undeniable. Kael's reaction to the kiss was visceral. A primal, almost pained growl ripped from his throat, a sound that seemed to tear through his very being. He abruptly stood up from his kneeling position, stumbling and landing heavily on his back on the floor with a thud.