Manhwa Kiss Novels & Stories

She pushed the lamb around with her fork, barely tasting the one bite she forced down. Dante ate with precise, unhurried movements. The rhythm of his knife slicing through meat, the deliberate clink of his fork against porcelain, was maddeningly calm. It was as though nothing in the world could disturb him. Finally, his voice broke the silence. “Do you know why I demanded that kiss from you?” Her fork froze midway to her mouth. She set it down carefully, her throat tightening. “Because you enjoy controlling people?” A chuckle rumbled low in his chest. “Control is useful, yes. But a kiss…” He leaned back, his eyes glinting. “A kiss doesn’t lie. Your lips tell me more than your words ever will

Her grey eyes stared deep into Lalisa's, a captivating and binding gaze, before her lips crushed down, heavy and demanding, a kiss that declared power and was the beginning of everything. While Kieran was possessing Lalisa’s lips, Kline, the artist of touch, began her work from the right side. Her soft lips and tongue started at the crook of Lalisa’s neck, sucking and nibbling gently until a long trail of red love bites appeared, before moving down to her full breasts. Her gentle but hot palms squeezed and caressed Lalisa’s chest, while her lips took possession of one nipple, sucking deeply and skillfully.

Then his hand moved gently to the side of my face and paused. That pause mattered. It reminded me that nothing about this relationship would ever again be taken from me without my consent. I closed the distance myself. Our lips met softly. There was no desperation in the kiss. No attempt to reclaim six lost years. No hunger to erase the past. It was simply a beginning. A quiet acknowledgment that we were choosing each other again. When we separated, Adrian rested his forehead against mine. His eyes remained closed for a moment. Then he smiled. "What?" I whispered.

The kiss was fierce, fueled by a torrent of emotions—anger, desire, frustration, and an overwhelming need to dominate. His hand slid to her waist, yanking her closer and pressing their bodies together under the cold stream of water. His other hand gripped her neck, controlling the intensity of their kiss. Hailey's initial resistance melted away, her hands wrapping around his neck as she matched his fervor, their breaths mingling in the heated exchange.

For making me feel……no, Charlotte Don’t go there. “Speaking of being drawn in,” the host says quickly, clapping her hands together, “we have to talk about the kiss.” My entire body tenses. Of course…. “We have replayed it a hundred times already.” She continues with a grin, “But the world wants to know… what was going through your minds in that moment?” Nothing…. Everything. Chaos. Heat. Him. I open my mouth, but nothing comes out……not even a squeak. Because how do I explain something I don’t even understand?

Even after giving a short answer, he continued the kiss as if handling the most precious thing in the world. Umm- Umm- Umm- However, the vibration of Yuhwan’s mobile phone began to ring. Whether it did or not, Yuhwan’s kiss was soft like rose petals soaked in spring rain, but an unrefusable intensity dwelled in its flip side. Umm- Umm- Umm-

The man's tears increased which calmed the woman. "Chaos. I-I don't mean I'm going away, I-we can't talk anymore. We can still be friends--" "Friend?" The man laughed simply "So you treat me as a friend? Just a friend?" His gaze deepened on the woman. "Chaos, listen--" The woman's eyes widened when the man suddenly kissed her. It touched both of her cheeks and even more covered her entire lip. Khione had her eyes open, while Hades continue to savor the moment. He can taste the sweetness of her lips, the softness of it.

I state in a grieve voice, because if this keeps up George will get rid of us all one by one. He nods while gazing into my eyes and then leans down to kiss me. With our lips just a fraction of an inch apart, I feel the tension between us building. Until he breaks the moment by kissing me deeply. At first, it is slow and sweet, but in the end, he goes in for the kill and takes my breath away.

I ask him again that made him stared at me more intense. "Damn, you are really a very annoying girl, aren't you. You made me change all this time and you are telling me that I am just trying you because I like your kiss. You don't even know how to kiss." My eyes widened as my lips parted when he said that, my face turned to read and immediately pushed him away. He smirked and since he is more stronger than me he did not let go of me and just pull me even more. My eyes widened as my lips parted when he said that, my face turned to read and immediately pushed him away.

I don't stop my advance until my bare chest is pressed against his, my lips so close to his I can feel his warm breath brushing against them, tempting me. Once I kiss him, I'm not sure I'll have it in me to stop. But right now, I don't care. He wraps his hand through my hair, lips brushing tentatively against mine. I'm not sure which one of us accelerated the kiss first, but in one moment it was soft, careful and sweet, and the next, my breath has almost been completely stolen from my body, Kastriv tongue sweeping through my mouth as if he owns it. I hold onto his shoulders, digging my fingers into his skin. With one hand on my hair, the other on my waist, he keeps me pinned against me, kiss