Kiss X Sis Ending Novels & Stories

Now, as the High Priestess pronounced us as Alpha and Luna, we sealed our fate with another daring kiss. A kiss that will be followed by thousands more in our lifetime. And thank the Moon Goddess, in the end, Kiera Moonbeam chose to kiss me forever. The End

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I’m yours,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate and consuming with every second. Scarlett’s hands slid down, finding the towel tied around my waist, loosening it effortlessly. I let it fall away, my focus entirely on her as my fingers moved to the straps of her lingerie.

" You don't have to tell me now. I know we haven't known each other for long, and with the way I treated you, I don't expect you to forgive me. All I want to know is if I have a chance, your sister is going back to her pack. I don't wish to commit the same mistake my father did and keep you both here. I..I love you Kira, you might not believe me, but I do. And I want to be with you if you will have me. However, I won't force you, if you still wish to...." His words were cut short when I kissed him. His eyes widened slightly in shock, but with a delighted groan, he deepened the kiss. Our lips moved together slowly, yet the kiss was fiery and passionate. When we broke apart, I was trying hard

Sasha turns to leave, but I can't ignore the fact that she doesn't spare a glance for me. Just as Kylie's about to follow her, I gently hold her back. There's a somber understanding in my eyes as I say, "I know you don't love me. I understand. I just want one last thing from you before I let you go." My words hang in the air, and Kylie waits for me to continue. Instead, I pull her into another kiss, deeper than the first. It doesn't last long—a fleeting moment of shared emotions, knowing it may be our last.

she whispered and kissed him again, this time around Ace obliged and kissed her. He placed his hand on the back of her head and one around her waist. He carried her up and dropped her on the kitchen counter. He kissed her fiercely like he has been wanting to do that for awhile now. When he broke the kiss, Kisa's lips were already bruised and he smirked. "You look beautiful like that." He whispered in her ear before retreating and walked out of the kitchen. Kisa sat there on the kitchen counter, stounded and confused. She thought that Ace was actually into her. Again.

he whispered, his voice cracking under the weight of his fear, "I swear I won't survive it. I won't make it through this suffering again. I will—" But before he could finish, Isabel silenced him with a kiss, her lips crashing against his, cutting off his words. Tears slid from his eyes as he closed them, surrendering to the feel of her lips on his. She kissed him slowly, savoring the bitter taste of his blood as her tongue moved against his. In that moment, Isabel realized how much she had missed this—kissing him, holding him, being loved by him.

We sealed it with another kiss. And nothing was ever the same again. THE END OF BOOK TWO

Cassian after he finished yelling at her and cupped my face with both of his hands. “You shouldn't let those words get to you okay!” He leaned closer and kissed me slowly, deeply and passionately. From the corner of my eyes I caught the lady's ego dropping in the mud. “Come Sisi come to mommy okay. I will be with you shortly. Upstairs, come on”. And for the first time Sisi obeyed her father's command. She broke free from the woman's grip and rushed to hug me. I carried her in my arms and climbed back upstairs.

The kiss ended, but the world didn’t rush back in. It hung suspended in the thick, charged air of the corner office, a silent witness to a moment that had broken every rule, every unspoken boundary. Isabelle stood frozen, her eyes wide, her hand still clutched in Damian’s, his thumb tracing a slow, mesmerizing line on her knuckles. His lips, which had just been on hers, were now a tight, grim line, and his gaze was a storm of conflicting emotions—fierce and vulnerable, terrified and resolute.

So easy to let go of everything. So I turn around. And I kiss him. Really. Deeply. As if it were the last time. Our bodies meet in this kiss that is no longer a crime but a farewell to everything else. I pull away, breathless. — Tonight. I hear my voice, distant. Tonight, we leave. Before she throws us out. Before she destroys us. He nods. His eyes shine with a wild gleam. He kisses me again. Harder. As if, already, we have nothing left to lose.