Kissing The World Goodbye Novels & Stories

I keep walking, my feet stepping on stones, on branches, and everything there is on the bottom, and soon, I’m right behind him. I wrap my hands around his torso and lean my forehead on his back. It’s quiet, the only sound is the wind touching the water and our breathing. “You're a fucking liar, McDavid. “I whisper, “It's damn cold. “ “Yeah?” He says and still doesn't move. I stand on my toes, my feet digging in the mud on the bottom. “Yes,” I say quietly and kiss his neck. And then Kyle turns around, confusion is written all over his face.

Slowly, from the darkness of the woods, two humans came out walking with nothing in their hands but guns. I don’t know how they use that tool, but I have read in my books that people from Earth mostly use that from killing. I admit I am afraid, and it’s frustrating because I used to be the reason of someone else’s fear. But at the same time, I’m relieved since I think heavens heard again my prayers. I will die! “What a beautiful horse it is.” I shivered upon hearing the lady’s voice and the language she just used. It’s Audravan, the language of Audravarians! Galing ba kami sa iisang mundo?

I so desperately want to claim those lips. The moment our lips touch, the world vanishes in an instant. Her lips are softer than I ever imagined, and she tastes even sweeter than heaven. My lips are firm against hers, but the kiss remains soft, gentle, and slow. We hold it for a few seconds before our lips begin to move in perfect sync. My eyes fall close, and all I can feel is her. Her warmth, her touch, her being.

“You're not too bad yourself.” “Not too bad?” He raised an eyebrow at my bold statement. “I'm pretty sure I just rocked your world.” It would have sounded cocky if it hadn't been true. To be honest, my world was still rocking. I kissed him, loving the way he tasted and the feel of his skin against mine. “Care to rock it again?” I asked. He grinned and proceeded to rock my universe.

He kisses me once more—slow, deliberate, a promise sealed in front of the entire world. Then he rests his forehead against mine again and growls low enough only I can hear. “Then let’s burn the whole fucking world down, Baby Girl.”

he said Rico's hands cradled her face, his thumbs tracing gentle patterns on her skin. "One last time," he whispered, his lips brushing against hers. The kiss was soft, tender, and heartbreaking. Time stood still as they savored the moment, the love they once shared has come to an end. Sophia's arms wrapped around Rico’s neck. For a while they forgot the world beyond their embrace. As they parted, Rico's eyes shone with unshed tears. "Goodbye, Sophia," he whispered.

he breathed out, his words a confession in the darkness. My heart raced at his admission, and as our eyes locked, we leaned into a kiss that bridged the gap between past and present. It was a kiss of longing, of passion, and of healing. In that moment, the world around us ceased to exist, and there was only the two of us, lost in the embrace that defied time and tragedy.

The world outside faded away—there were no more barriers, no more hesitations, only the undeniable truth of our connection. Finally, when the kiss ended, we were both breathless, our foreheads resting against each other. Aiden’s eyes were intense as they met mine, a storm of emotions swirling in their depths. “I’m going to make you see an entire new world today,” he whispered, his warm breath against my face.

I whispered, leaning into his touch. With that unspoken understanding, Atlas bent down, capturing my lips in a kiss that was both tender and desperate. The world around us faded, leaving only the two of us, bound by fate and a need that could no longer be denied. As the kiss deepened, the last remnants of my hesitation melted away, replaced by a warmth that spread through my entire being.

Going through vaginas like I go through toothpaste. So the kiss isn’t soft. It isn’t gentle. It isn’t anything that can be confused with comfort. It is goodbye.