Love Bites Novels & Stories

He explained carefully, whilst judging her reaction. "B-bite?! Won't that hurt?" Her eyes filled with fear and her hand instinctively went to her neck, the place Lucas had wanted to sink his canines into for years as he dreamed of marking her as his. He pulled her hand to hold her body to his own and placed gently kisses on her neck trailing up and down slowly. Lucas sucked and nibbled on her sweet spot, producing a love bite on the place he'd mark her. He knew she enjoyed it as her head moved to the side, allowing him further access to her soft skin and light whimpers escaped her rosy lips.

Both his hands grabbed her breasts and rolled her nipples in-between his fingers. "Adepe ..." Loreen moaned and bit her lip as she found herself tangling her hands in his hair. "Adepe ." A deep breath escaped her nose when he suddenly stopped fondling her breast and kissed her on the neck. "Let's get you, cleaned up." He scooped up a cup of water to wash her body and grabbed the sponge. He gently scrubbed her skin while pouring water on her hair. "Adepe ." She called, and he answered in a low tone. "Last night, when you bit me, was it just a bite?" She raised her eyes to look at him. "I don't know, that spot has been itching really badly and stinging on the inside."

I said against his lips. He removed my swimsuit, and by that I mean, he ripped it off. He kissed every inch of my body in a very sensual way. I was excited and scared for this moment. He opened my legs and entered me slowly, protection isn't needed, I mean I can't get pregnant by a vampire, that only happens in cliche movies and stories. "I will make you feel pleasure, but only if you give me permission to bite you." He told me while wiping my tears. I nodded, the man was enormous down there and I was in pain.

In the place where I am free and rightful. I grew up away from people. I became aware of the idea that someone would come to the top of Mount Maalingdo to take me and propose marriage. The man who is destined for me... The man whose eyes will only shine on me. The man who only has the right to claim my lips. Whenever I think of him, I can't help but touch my lips. What does it feel like to be kissed? I could feel my cheeks heating up when I remembered what I saw in the locker room at school on Monday. Lovers kissing as if they were the only people in the world. Was it so good that they didn't even notice that I almost slipped when I saw them?

I finally gave in. "I know, sweetheart, but the satisfaction of making you admit it is out of this world," he said, lifting the sandwich. "Want a bite?" I nodded at him. "Then earn it," he said, tapping his lips twice, making me chuckle. "You're taking full advantage of the fact that I can't use my hands right now," I muttered, leaning in for a kiss. After two sandwiches and countless small bites, my lips were swollen to twice their size. "_____"

Kabir became annoyed seeing Lily's behaviour. " Do you want something?" Kabir asked rolling his eyes. Lily replied nagging," Yes, I want you." " Lily, try to understand. You are my friend's sister. I consider you as my younger sister. Nothing else," Kabir replied in his annoyed voice. This time, Lily couldn't control her emotions and hugged him tightly. Kabir became dumbfounded by her sudden action. His throat went dry imagining what will happen if someone sees them like this. " Kabir, please. I love you so much. I can't live without you. You are my first love and you will be my last love as well. Please, don't refuse me," Lily said in her emotional voice.

Her pout faded into a smile as she leaned into his embrace. “Then tell me,” she asked teasingly, “when did you finally realize you liked me?” Xavier gazed out at the sunset over the ocean, his voice low and steady. “The moment I saw you lying in that cryogenic chamber. I realized that without you, the world felt empty. Just a hollow, endless place.” Starla lifted her head, cupping his face in her hands. As the last light of the setting sun bathed them in gold, they kissed—deep, lingering, filled with all the love they had waited so long for.

I knew every second I delayed was another moment of my life wasted on him. Before I boarded, Brian stopped by one last time. When he learned of my departure, he simply sighed and wished me happiness and peace in the future. I thanked him but felt a pang of sadness. Even Brian, an outsider, appreciated my years of sacrifice, while Reynold, who benefited most directly, was the first to betray me. Just before I boarded my flight, Reynold texted me. Reynold: "Honey, I made your favorite baked salmon today." Reynold: "I'll be there soon. Wait for me."

Before noon, Jonathan returned in a rage, followed by a tearful Henry and Linda. Seeing me leisurely eating at the table, Jonathan’s hand swept the dishes off the table. Food and water splashed everywhere. Broken glass pierced my calf, and I could not help but turn pale. Jonathan did not even glance at me. I endured the pain and looked at Jonathan stubbornly. He sneered. "Stop acting weak now, Claire. How can you be so vicious? It's Henry's birthday today and yet you told everyone he's a b*stard!"

One touch from him and I was already craving his touch despite how sore I was. "We have to leave for New York this morning." He said but he made no attempt to stop kissing me. He moved down my chest and started kissing down my breast. He nipped on my skin and bit it enough to leave a love bite. Speaking of love bites, I was pretty sure I had a lot of them already, especially in my inner thighs.