Kissing Booth Characters Novels & Stories

After he released her, held in the arms of this suit-clad bad boy radiating masculine pheromones was a princess dressed in pure white, with dark hair cascading over her shoulders, gentle and elegant. Her shimmering dark eyes trembled, her lips flushed red from his kiss, and her fair cheeks carried an alluring spring-like hue, like delicate pink peach blossoms. This scene, full of stark contrast, flooded the #NFL Draft Asher Voss topic that Wendy was searching for. Many reposts mentioned: If my girlfriend were this beautiful, I'd kiss her even longer. So, Wendy's heart raced—the entire American audience had just watched him kiss her... It was so hot. Wendy was so embarrassed she could hardly

I asked, my mind trying to push off the fog that had been cast by his kiss and remembering the conversation of last night, “Marcus, they.. at the kissing booth, the girl just kisses the boys on the cheek and that's it. It's not a mouth to mouth kiss.” He leaned back, his eyes fixed on mine. Then he looked at me like I had lost my mind. "Tell me you're joking," he muttered under his breath, his gaze shifting to the car's ceiling momentarily before focusing on me again. "Do you even realize what a kissing booth means in this international event? Not just in our territory, but with guests from all over the world? You would have been kissing thousands of boys, mouth to mouth." Confused by his re

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?”

"We were talking about what everyone would be doing for the event." "I know what she can do, since she's such a slut she should do the kissing booth. Oh opps no one would kiss trash." Quinn said standing up from her seat. "Sorry I don't feel like taking your position as the school slut," I retorted back before turning to Nadine, "I'm not doing the kissing booth." Nadine nodded nervously, discussions continued and I zoned out, trying to explain everyone's personality as they sat on their seats sharing ideas and declining some. I could feel Quinn glaring daggers at me, I wonder what her problem is.

I nod and open my mouth to speak but I was interrupted by a very familiar voice, "What did I miss my own party?" We all turn around to be face to face with Karter Styles. All of us move to greet him. Nina just simply shakes his hand and steps behind with Josh as she finds him very intimidating like she said herself "That dude is damn scary, not for me!". Daniel and I walk over to Karter who smiles at me. He leans in to give me a polite side kiss on my cheek, "You look beautiful love" he whispers in my ear causing my cheeks to slightly redden. He moves to Daniel

We were back in class as Kate was feeling better after seeing her menstrual cycle at school. I considered Kate to be a beautiful lady, she's tall and fairly built and a cheerleader at school. I hadn't told her about my encounter with Nick Wow, now I say his name as Nick in my mind, not Nicholas. I turned to look at Kate munching some chocolate cookies. "That's gonna be too sweet for you," I said. She didn't say a word, this was the time to tell her about Nick or Nicholas. I met a boy today, he was....... "Hey beautiful", someone said from behind. Who could that be, I never talk to anyone in this class aside from Kate.

“It features a reporter and a business man both very hot and with steaming chemistry. She has a boyfriend but the business man beats him up and they kiss in the end and more steamy stuff.” “Eww! But don’t you guys think your story has some awful resemble to actual living beings.” I said pointing at myself and the window behind me. “Huh?” “Uh-huh.” Priya said and then her eyes widened, “But you guys don’t have steaming chemistry, no wait actually you do and he doesn’t beat Dave up and also no kiss.” Blah, blah and blah. They were talking about me and they can’t hide it. “Yeah, that’s makes absolute sense. But… you guys did kiss.” Cain remarked with a smirk and Priya nodded agreeing with him.

Biscuit gave her a thousand puppy kisses. I saw Madison and Kimmy out of the corner of my eye. “OH MY GOD!” Kimmy sang out. She launched herself at Morgan and me, hugging us. “I want in on this, too!” Madison stated and joined in the hug. “Careful!” I giggled. “You are going to get black makeup all over you!” The girls all laughed. “Goth Amelie, is a freaking hottie,” Kimmy declared. “I’m sure Nathan would have a big boner right now.”

I swung my bag and hit Shawn on the back of the head. Pushing him away, I stood in defense of Andrew and shouted, "That’s enough, Shawn! What’s wrong with you?” In the fifteen years I had known Shawn, he was always reserved. I had never seen him so out of control before. Shawn looked at me in disbelief and shouted hysterically, “Why did he kiss you? What’s going on between you two?” “That’s none of your concern.”

I started, my breath a little ragged as a result of the super charged half-walk, half-run he made us take in order to get to this store. "We practically ran all the way here so you could get a freaking jacket?" I asked, eyeing him down. "Oh, sorry about that," he said, chuckling softly. I could only return it with an exaggerated huff. "But it's not just any jacket, it's leather." He used his hand to rub the jacket as though it were a newborn child. I however, was confused as hell. "Ok," I drawled. "Is that supposed to mean something?" "Of course, it does. What do guys like Noah Flynn from Kissing Booth, Cole Velasquez from Love in Spring, and Kian Davies from I Bet on You all have in common?