Kissing The World Goodbye Novels & Stories

This one week is a beautiful dream which will never become a reality. He pressed his lips to hers, and just stayed like that without deepening the kiss. Lola closed her eyes understanding what this means. It is a goodbye kiss. This one is bittersweet. "Goodbye princess" he whispered against her lips before disappearing through the portal.

My heart thundered inside my chest cavity as I closed my eyes, savoring our moving lips. The applause echoed, but I couldn't let go of this warm kiss. The world belongs to just the two of us, and I don't care about anyone else. Cheers, and the throwing of roses from the flower girl colored our blissful kiss. "You can't get away from me anymore, baby," I whispered with all my adoration for her.

Bella, unable to hold back her emotions, turned back toward Reid, her voice shaking as she spoke softly, "Reid, please... just one last kiss. A farewell or a birthday gift." Reid hesitated for a moment, his emotions waging an internal battle. He knew it was a bad idea, that it would only make things harder, but he couldn't resist the longing in her eyes. Leaning in, he kissed her gently, a bittersweet expression of all the unspoken words and emotions between them. The kiss was tender, filled with the regret of unfulfilled desires and the weight of goodbye. It was a bittersweet moment, their lips locking for the last time, and both of them felt the sting of parting as their lips finally parte

She just smiled softly, without a trace of warmth. There was a bit of provocation in that smile, and even more pride. She had won so completely. She deserved to be proud. Kayla reached out to open the gift box on the table. "Let's all have some cake." Unexpectedly, Lawrence, who had been calm throughout the negotiations, rushed to stop her. "Don't. You're allergic to peanut butter. Let me check it first." At that moment, the scene in front of me turned into sharp blades, tearing straight through me.

A cold, mechanical voice suddenly rang out. [Do you want to leave this world?] "Yes." My mom held me tightly. In my dad's horrified stare, she jumped. He lunged forward like a madman, but his hands grabbed nothing but air. My mom's voice was ice cold. "David, goodbye forever." The next second, our bodies were wrapped in a soft glow and disappeared completely before his eyes.

Once the tears had faded and I had calmed down I felt a different tension building inside; one that only Levi could make better. Moving my head against his chest, my lips found the open area at his collar and left a kiss on his bare skin. I placed another over his Adam's apple and the underside of his chin. I strung a line of kisses along his strong jaw to his ear, whispering, "Make love to me. Make the world disappear if only for a little while, Levi."

Jason, you may kiss the bride. Excitement boomed over the crowd, strident timbre of the voice, a cacophony of applause and cheering, whooping, hollering, and clapping. He leans in, so my foreheads rest against his. We closed our eyes and his lips brush mine. He kissed me and the world fell away. It was slow and soft, comforting in ways that words would never be. His hand rested below my ear, his thumb caressing my cheek as our breaths mingled.

"Daddy, please! Get in the pod!" Hearing the name one last time made his chest heave. He leaned into the small capsule, his mouth crashing against mine in a desperate, savage kiss that tasted of salt, rain, and a final, permanent goodbye. He bit my lower lip just hard enough to draw a drop of blood, marking me one last time.

he said quietly, “we figure us out. No more war. No more games. Just truth. Whatever that means.” I didn’t answer. I didn’t need to. Instead, I leaned up and kissed him—soft and brief, a promise in the middle of chaos. Because when the world burns, sometimes a kiss is all you have.

I boldly state; not waiting for her answer, I start moving my lips breath by breath closer to hers. 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 closed, and all I could feel was her. Her warmth, her touch, her being.