Kissing The World Goodbye Novels & Stories

Before I could react, he threw himself on top of me, pressing us together again. His eyes locked on mine. Our bodies remained together, sweaty, desperate. He held my face between his large, calloused hands. And then he kissed me. But it wasn't a kiss of desire. It wasn't a kiss from someone who wanted to devour me. It was a kiss... goodbye. Soft. Painful. As if he were engraving that moment on my skin. I felt the sadness pass from his lips to mine. When he let go of my mouth, I looked at him...

I wished I could be somewhere else, I wished I could be with my Grandma, the only person in the world who understood me… I ran out of the apartment and kept running, and crying, although I couldn't even tell where I was running to. Suddenly, I found myself right outside my Grandma's home. I wanted to knock on the door, but somehow she knew I was outside. She opened the door before I could do anything, and hugged me. “G…grandma!” I burst out in tears, “The kissing spell… it didn't work! He… cheated on me… and we were supposed to be together!” I shouted, crying.

They felt like a relief. He kissed her. It was the kiss from the cover. The kiss of peace. The kiss of two astronauts who had finally found gravity. It was slow, and deep, and full of a promise that didn't need to be written down in a contract. When he pulled back, he rested his forehead against hers. "The world knows now," he said quietly. "There's no going back. No more hiding. No more 'Ariane'." "I don't want to go back," she said. "I like where we are."

His voice trembled. "You had feelings for me. You still do. You only left because you were angry at me!" It took me a moment to find my voice. "You went back again?" "I did." He looked up at me, his eyes raw. "For you, I'd go as many times as it takes." My chest tightened. I felt my expression change before I could stop it. Each person only gets three chances to cross between worlds. Sadie told me that herself when she showed me how. The reason I didn't leave with her back then was because I thought I had already used two chances.

Then she silently closed the door. Patting his chest, he muttered to himself, "They are getting married soon, can't they just share a kiss? It's no big deal, it's no big deal..." Finding excuses to go out, isn't it just to make room for them? Inside the room, Britney almost buried her face in the blanket. My own mother saw me kissing Manuel, what kind of situation is this! And the fire in Manuel's heart, at that moment, seemed to be extinguished by cold water. There was no longer any desire to continue.

"Hey, stop crying. I told you, it's just a formality. I'll be back with you." I sobbed. "But you'll be disgusting after you come back. Carl… I don't want someone like that." He froze. "Who else would you want, Hailey? You've got no one but me." Carl was right—I didn't have anyone else. I was completely alone, an orphan. He knew this, yet he was still so heartless. He kissed my tears away and carried me to the bedroom. In the haze of everything, he got turned on and tried to touch me.

I said angry that he is making it seem irrelevant to talk about her and what I feel. He stood there looking at me for some time then moved closer. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed my forehead. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to make seem like I don't want to hear you out. And she is not my lover, you are." He gave me a kiss on the lips and I immediately pushed him away. I knew that with him kissing me I would melt in his arms and not tell him my thoughts.

She loved the singer's voice. Oh, when you kiss me (when you kiss me) I know you miss me (I know you miss me) And when you're with me, the world just goes away… Mayeli felt Killian's breath on her neck. “I want to talk about it now, Mayeli”. “Killian I—”.

… Five years later, in the World Assembly Palace, Genevara, the award hall was filled. Light shimmered across the room as journalists, diplomats, and distinguished guests from around the world waited in silence for the recipient of the World Media Peace Award to be announced. The presenter was a highly respected veteran of the international journalism community. "And now…" he said, deliberately drawing out the moment. "It is my honor to announce this year's recipient of the World Media Peace Award—photographer Eleanor Sutton, from Corvia!" Applause echoed throughout the hall as spotlights swept across the audience.

Without waiting for a reply he waved the menu at the waiter and pointed at what he wanted. "I'm alright." "You can go, " he signaled to the waiter. "Ashley, you don't have to feel uncomfortable around me. I only did what I thought would keep you out of your sorrows." "What happened between you two?" Aviana asked with her eyes fixed on me. "We kissed. It was a long romantic kiss. We could have done more but once again your call distracted us." "If you had told me you two were having fun, I won't have called. Ashley, I don't want to puke on your little fantasy world but I hope you know what's more important now isn't having sex with rich men but proving to the world that you are innocent."