Kissing My Obsessive Enemy Novels & Stories

It changed into something hotter, more desperate. His lips moved against mine slowly at first, then with increasing hunger as I responded. My fingers slipped into his hair, pulling him closer, and a low sound escaped him The reaction sent heat through me. He broke the kiss just long enough to breathe. You are going to be the death of me. I looked into his eyes. Maybe that’s what I was sent here to do. His expression changed. Don’t say that. Why? Because I can’t stand the thought of you being my enemy.

The last time we were this close, it did not end innocently. The way I so boldly kissed him, and for a second he kissed me back. His lips melted against mine, claimed my first kiss, his hands tainted my skin, branding me. As I stared into his eyes, the flash backs came flooding my mind. Briefly his eyes dropped down to my lips bit he quickly looked away, not quick enough for me not to notice. ♡ Song: Ma Meilleure Ennemie (from the series Arcane League of Legends) ♡ She stood close to him, her body almost touching his. The music was slow and sensual, with a strong beat that seemed to pulse through their veins.

His kisses trailed on my neck as his hot breath was on my neck, making my heart beat faster when I felt his soft lips brush on my neck, licking and nibbling it, leaving those red marks on my neck. “Just keep on pushing me, my lady. No matter what you do, you can't get rid of my existence.” Kaleid softly said as he lay on top of me and gazed at me with those loving eyes, while his hand was gently outlining my face. “I won't stop until I make you mine.” He hoarsely said with a hint of obsession as I was being stared at the abyss yet for some reason, I wasn't afraid. Is it because it's Kaleid?

“I need a break but…whenever I think about it, I feel like everything will fall apart if I’m not focused on something.” “Then talk to someone you think brings you comfort?” Kathy shifted to look at the ceiling as well. “If it’s Queen Mother or your father-” “Kaleb.” I spoke without hesitation. “Pardon?” Kathy whipped around to face me. “Kaleb as in the guy who’s literally working for the enemy?” “Yeah…” I covered my face with my hands. “And Kaleb, as in the guy I had my first kiss with…”

I can't believe I'm doing this with no one else but my enemy. As soon as my lips touched his, he suddenly took my lips in his in a not so gentle kiss. He was just as tough as his personality. I struggled to get my composure, but his rough kissing technique was far too tough for my liking. This was the perfect time to carry out what I had in mind. I cannot give up now.

“And right now.” He leaned forward, pushing his head closer to mine. I felt our noses touching. He was close, so close to me that I could feel his rapid breathing on my face. I stared at his lips, fighting the urge to taste them. I watched him get closer, and before I could tell what was going to happen, he pressed his lips against mine, shutting whatever I was going to spill. A kiss. I was kissing the enemy. A dangerous mafia lord. I shut my eyes tightly, feeling my heart threatening to burst open at the thought.

My emotions tangled until I could no longer tell one from the other. Olivine’s lips moved against mine with equal parts demand and plea, every stroke revealing the urgency of his need. The desperation poured into me, filling every empty space until it became mine too. My mind screamed to stop, to remember Visaris, to resist this dangerous path. But those rational thoughts drowned beneath the intensity of his kiss.

Their lips collided, locking into one another in an instant, igniting a fierce electric energy that coursed through their veins. It was unexpected, sudden, and took them both by surprise. She never imagined that she would be kissing her enemy, especially not in a place like this. Her heart was racing, and her mind was in turmoil as the realization hit her. How could she be kissing the Crown Prince? He was the one she was supposed to hate, the one who stood in the way of her goals.

I crushed my mouth against hers — rough, claiming, unstoppable. Because I needed her to remember this. She's mine. And she always will be. I kissed her like it was the only way to breathe. No softness. No mercy. Just my lips crashing into hers with the kind of madness that only she could summon out of me. My fingers dug into her jaw, forcing her to feel every ounce of the obsession burning inside me. And when she whimpered — when she twisted against me with defiance — I kissed her deeper.

“Fuck everyone's thoughts.” “And now, I'm beginning to feel alone in the obsession.” Kieran chuckled. “Boy, you know that you're in my head 24/7. You're the only person I'm obsessed with.” I kissed him again. “You have so much control over me that I'm going crazy.” “You speak for two.” We kissed again.