Kissing Booth Book Novels & Stories

Eva I've never wanted to kiss anyone before. Not like that, I mean. Before Nathan showed up and changed my whole life. I kissed a guy for the first time during that summer holiday a few years back. But he wasn't my boyfriend or anything. He was just a guy from our neighborhood and we used to hang out together. I hated it.

“It’s just a book, Neil.” “I know, but-” “She’s a virgin,” I drop my voice to a whisper. “She’s probably just trying to learn.” “That was my thought,” the butler recovers, “but you know how wolves can gossip.” “Hm.” I nod at him. “I’ll give this back to her.” Chuckling, I close the door and go to throw the book on the coffee table, but out of curiosity I open it where she placed a bookmark. It describes oral sex in detail and I can just about picture Kaiya blushing while she read it.

I knew I was going to kiss someone. The boy was young and had braces. He had been eating a burger. Overall, it wasn’t a pleasant experience. ‘Free rides. Frees rides.’ I tell myself. Another hand touched mine. This time it was a pair of soft lips that had lip gloss on them, strawberry scented. A woman? Wow, how diverse. I can hear some commotion coming from somewhere. But I pay no attention. I have a job to do. Rides to earn. Then a hand touched mine. I sniff. He’s a wolf. I can smell him. Then his lips touched mine. Everything went quiet. Tingles shot through my body, starting at my lips. The passion in his kiss intensified. It was perfect.

I needed to get this man to lower his guard, to avoid struggle. “You’re such a dirty whore,” I whispered in her ear. She looked up at me, eyes glassy, trembling. Then I leaned forward, almost kissing the big man, my lips hovered over his mouth like a tease, before I grabbed Mia’s jaw and turned her face toward mine. And kissed her. Hard. It wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t sweet. It was punishment and protection all at once, tongue pushing past her lips, owning her mouth like I was branding it. My hand tightened just slightly at her throat, and she moaned against me, the sound caught somewhere between pain and surrender.

“Indeed I am.” And so they did. They did that American kiss that was newly invented by Wisdom Linnea Calvin. They really have gone romantically wild. Wisdom had gone romantically wild just for a dozen of expensive books that reached the amount of around 50,000$. They kissed—in Fifty Shades of Grey style, just like in that book’s elevator scene. Denver parted first. “I have one last surprise.” Wisdom’s brows arched. “In a very dark and colorful room,” he added with his signature wink.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

Maybe even better with cushioned love seats, air tinged with something flowery and the walls a velvet red. I dragged Noel down on the seat, ignoring his yelp. We sat for a few seconds. Nothing. I gazed around. “Okay, so what happens next?” Noel sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. “Hera, baby, this isn’t a Photo Booth.” I was sure my face reflected my confusion because Noel finally blurted out, “It’s a kissing booth.” I leaped out of the chair like my ass was on fire. “A k-kissing booth? W-why didn’t you warn me?”

I didn’t answer right away, I just turned the phone slightly and showed him, and he looked at it for a few seconds without saying anything, but I could tell he understood exactly what it meant. “It’s spreading,” I said quietly. “People have both now.” The kiss. Now this. Why is my life even like this? I thought to myself. I didn’t even know what I was supposed to feel anymore, because somehow this changed everything again, because before I was just the girl who kissed a stranger, but now people were starting to see why. My phone kept buzzing in my hand, and this time it was Sophia calling. “Have you seen it?” she asked immediately. “Yes”, I said in a low voice.

“Your moan did not lie, Antheia.” “B-but, it’s… I…” “You ran out of lies?” I sighed. There is no point of arguing and trying to lie on someone who is so much smarter than me. “But why did you do that?” “Because I wanted it.” “But…” “what?” “That was my first kiss, and the books say it should be with the person you love and who at least loves you.” “You read romance books?” “I… just encountered some in the library? You said I can go there if I want right?”