Novel & Cerita Marry Kiss Or Kill

Why didn’t you tell me? [Things aren’t as you think. Come back. I can explain everything!] [Why did you sell the shares to Colt? He now holds 1% more shares than me, giving him absolute authority in the company. You know the beef I have with him.] [I’m not accusing or blaming you for anything. I was caught in a moment when I kissed Casey the other day. We have been together for ten years. You’re the woman I want to marry. You’ve been planning for this wedding. You’ll be back to finish it, right?]

Is it possible that I like him? I can already hear his breathing while placing his face near me. Is this how determined he is to know who I like? I remember what my lovers told me before back then in high school. He said you can found out if you really like a person if you kiss him. If your heart beats so fast while kissing him, it means you like him. But of course I didn't kiss that lover before because I don't really like him. He courted me but end up rejecting him. I am too young that time.

Isaac The rules for choosing the new bride were clear. They cared about looks — face, body, posture. They cared about blood scent. And most of all, loyalty. The first two tests were easy. Almost too easy. They lined us up in the courtyard, two nights before the blood moon. Blue flames flickered in silver chandeliers above us. We stood there while vampires watched us from a high balcony, silent and serious. They looked at everything — our skin, how we stood, how we moved. The Devereux didn’t just want power. They wanted beauty too.

I said. Alessandro let go of my arm. He looked straight into my eyes. “You are the best weapon we have. You have to use what you have. He wants you. He kissed you. He is letting you stay even though he knows you are lying. Use that. Get closer to him. Make him trust you again. Make him want you more than he wants the truth.” I felt sick. Mateo had already warned me. The kiss was a mistake. Now my uncle was telling me to repeat the mistake. To use the fire.

A wave of happiness washes over me as I smile and gently slide the ring onto her finger "I don’t have a ring for you," she says, I shrug, a grin spreading across my face. "That’s okay, you can just kiss me because it’s sealed. We are now married." With those words, I lean in and press my lips against hers, feeling an intense tingling sensation ripple through my body. As I deepen the kiss, my lips move against hers with a gentle urgency, each movement igniting a fire within me. The world around us fades away; in that moment, nothing else matters—no worries or fears, no past or future. It’s just the heat of the moment, the intense connection between us.

With may't happen again, ever. My mouth found hers before she could finish her sentence. I kissed her with an intensity that surprised us both. She relented for a brief moment before giving in, her lips moving in response to mine. The kiss was fiery and full of pent-up desire, an explosion of emotions that had been building up since the beginning of that damn marriage contract.

Firstly the kiss was soft and gentle then it turned to a fierce battle. He disengaged from the kiss since his monster was trying to overwhelm his cool side. He just have to do that in order not to rush things. He is definitely not in a haste so he will wait till they are married and ye could claim her body and buried his seeds in her while they ferment and grow. Remedy didn't like the fact that he disengaged from the kiss so she tried to suppress her feelings such that she will not be see as a whore in front of him.

Then, the kiss – a fleeting touch, a brand of possession, a silent acknowledgment of their precarious arrangement. Uno's words, a low murmur against her lips, were a cruel twist of fate: "Let's keep this 365-day marriage our secret. And don't worry, kissing you is the least I'll do." The veiled threat, the raw power in his voice, sent a shiver down her spine.

Their conversation flowed like a symphony, their souls intertwining in a harmonious dance. Lost in the throes of passion in his embrace, she whispered, "Kiss me, Sonu, and let's make this moment last forever." Their lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss, sealing their commitment and igniting a fire that would burn brightly throughout their journey. "Kiss me here, Sonu." Maria gestured at her cleavage; her voice filled with desire. Sonu's eyes widened as he leaned in, bringing his face into the valley between her breasts and kissing her flesh with a passionate touch. As they pressed closer together, Maria gasped, whispering, "Oh, Sonu, make me yours completely."

The words, simple yet profound, touched her deeply. With those words, Vincent claimed her lips in a passionate kiss. Just like before, Isla was consumed by his fiery intensity. She lost all resistance, surrendering completely to her husband's desires. His kisses were a whirlwind of emotions, a mixture of passion, tenderness, and a lifetime of unspoken promises.