Last Kiss Book Novels & Stories

It should be saved for the wedding night to make it perfect. I still remembered the day we shared our first kiss. She had been so nervous. The moment our lips touched, the tips of her ears turned bright red. I had believed she treasured our relationship that much. I had believed no one could ever love me more than Luna did. Inside the room, the couch creaked and groaned. Luna's moans and Lucien's muffled sounds drifted through the doorway in fragments. My nails dug deeply into my palms. It felt as though sharp hooks had sunk into my heart. Every second I remained there was torture.

I panicked and tried to snatch the book but Enzo quickly held my hand and smirked before letting me go as he walked towards Jade's. Jade cleared her throat and stood up straight with a devilish grin on her face. "Okay here it is, listen guys. January 17, 3:45 p.m. I haven't seen him around, he wasn't with his friends either. I don't know where he was, I hope to see him before this day end, my energizer..." Jade even soften her voice reading my diary. "Aw! Our little Charlie here is in love! What if you read more!" Mae joined as they started to cheer. "More! More! More! More!"

The way my heart seems to recognize his rhythm and settle into it. When we finally slow, we stay close. His forehead rests against mine again, his breath warm against my lips. I can feel his smile before I see it. I kiss him one last time, gentle and lingering, like a seal on something already decided. This. This is us. **

I gently kissed his lips. "You lied again, saying we still have two months..." I sobbed and took a deep breath. "I promise, Enzo, I will do everything you asked. I love you so much," I said one last time. We may not be meant for each other, but you will always have a special place in my heart. End of Book 1…

The sight made her thighs press together. They ate in silence, stealing glances at each other. The air was thick with everything they hadn’t said. After breakfast, Kai stood up and pulled her into his arms without a word. He kissed her slowly, deeply, pouring everything into it — the passion, the hunger, the strange tenderness that had grown between them over the past few days. “This is our last day,” he murmured against her lips. Lila nodded, eyes glistening. “Then make it count.” Kai lifted her onto the kitchen counter, spreading her legs wide. He dropped to his knees and devoured her pussy like it was his last meal — long, hungry licks, sucking hard on her clit, tongue-fucking her deep wh

Jasmine Harper was still by his side, enjoying all the care and attention he lavished on her. I was nothing more than the free caretaker he wanted waiting around whenever he was hurt. Without the slightest hesitation, I sneered as I blocked his number and deleted the messages. Once disappointment reaches its limit, the heart turns to ice. The control he once had over me looked very different now that I'd finally woken up. All it inspired was disgust. After all, some things, once they've happened, can never simply be forgotten. Dragging my suitcase behind me, I walked out of the airport without looking back.

"Logan, will you only be satisfied after you've driven me to my death? Harley Brooks is leaving for Toronto soon. After this, we'll never have another chance to see each other. I'm only going to see him off as his professor. Is that wrong too?" Her phone rang unexpectedly. When she answered, her voice turned impossibly gentle. "Okay, wait for me. I'll be there in half an hour." Before leaving, Leighton tossed the divorce papers into the trash. "We'll discuss when I get back. But don't even think about a divorce." She slammed the door so hard it echoed. Inside the room, only the sound of my own sobbing remained. I'd already checked. There were no flights to Toronto tonight. Sure enough, not l

No smiles nothing. “Thank you for the time that I had, it was the best thing that has ever happened to me,” I said. He didn’t look at me, “Have a nice life, Larissa,” he said in a cold tone. I nodded. This was it, wasn’t it? This is how it ends. I reached out, my hand grabbing his neck as I pulled him close to me for a kiss, if this was going to be the last time we saw each other, I guess this was the way to say goodbye.

"He's an incredible writer. He let Pat read a couple of his short stories, and she gave them to me. They were real dark, but beautiful. One was about what goes on in the space between moments of time. It was called 'The Second Hand.' He had this character who suddenly begins to live between the moments, and finds that there is more going on there than in normal time." "Sounds interesting. What made the story dark?" "The guy was in the last hour of his life. But it took him a year to live it." "Did the guy know it was his last hour?" Ray hesitates. He must know Seymour is not well. "I don't know, Lara." He has not used my name before. "Call me Sita," I say, surprising myself. He raises an eye

They were having it to a deeper definition of making love. When the morning came, Reca awoke and saw that Niko was not already by her side. She looks around and found out that her room was emptied. She rushed to put her clothes on and run outside. There, she saw Niko crossing his arms leaning on the car. He smiled at her. "Good morning love," he said and accompanied Reca inside the car. "You were wild last night." Niko lets a laugh and Reca patted his head. "Nonsense!" Reca stopped Niko from revealing anything that happened anymore.