Midnight Kisses Novels & Stories

The moment the heavy wooden door clicked shut, the restraint broke. Mateo grabbed my waist and pressed me hard against the door. His mouth found mine in the dark. The kiss was fierce, desperate, and filled with a hunger that made my knees weak. Our masks stayed firmly on, covering our eyes and the bridge of our noses, but our lips crashed together with a raw intensity. He tasted like expensive whiskey and tobacco. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer, my silver chains clinking loudly against the wood of the door.

"Come on... answer me~" "If you give me a kiss, I will tell you." Midnight smirked, finally feeling pretty confident with himself. He fought the urge to pat his back to congratulate himself. This Midnight here is sly and cool. Look at my flirting skills. Bah! I should write a book titled "Flirting 101".

This is the first time in all my life that on New Year’s Day at midnight, I’m going to have someone to kiss and I can’t fucking wait! Ten… Nine… Eight (butt squeeze)… Seven (Loyalty squeals)… Six… Five… Four… (Loyalty leans into my chest)… Three (I cup Loyalty’s chin)… Two (I tilt her face to me)… One… (I lean in)… Midnight! My tongue explores Loyalty’s mouth as her tongue fights mine for dominance until she finally relents to me, like the day to the night and the night to the day!

the amber-eyed beauty announced and suddenly stood up. The sudden view of her beautiful curves sent a rush of heat down my body, and I took a sharp breath, standing up too. At that moment, the male voice from the speakers came again. "Ladies and gentlemen, one more minute, and then the countdown will begin." "What's all the fuss about midnight on New Year?" I asked just as she was about to leave. "You don't know?" The masked woman asked, surprise coloring her voice. "It's because of the Legend of The Kiss of Eternal Love."

Just to know what those lips taste like but it will be wrong. Her eyes fluttered slightly as she leaned closer. “Give me my midnight kiss.” Her voice lowered into the faintest whisper as she closed her eyes. Did I hear her right? I don’t care right now. I placed her head back on the pillow and put her hands into the blanket. I leaned down and pecked her soft lips quickly and left the room before she woke up again. -

He didn’t release me immediately, lingering for a moment, his hands still cupping my face, his silver eyes filled with a quiet, profound affection. “Midnight wanderings can lead to beautiful discoveries,” he murmured, his voice a soft whisper in the stillness of the room. And as he leaned down, his lips finding mine in a kiss that was as gentle and tender as the quiet moments we had shared in the kitchen, I knew this was another kind of peace, a quiet intimacy that blossomed in the heart of the night, a silent promise of enduring affection in the comforting sanctuary of his arms.

He seems amused as our eyes lock together. “No, I don’t remember that at all. My dreams have never revealed such a thing.” I feel completely appalled to learn that in the past I was promised to someone else, but it still doesn’t explain the curse or what it has to do with midnight. Not yet. “Well,” Ramsey begins. “At the stroke of midnight is when you two mated. That is the only other hint I’m going to give you for now. Maybe you’ll have sweet dreams tonight and dream of who that man was. You can tell me all about it in the morning.”

When they came out of the hotel, they followed different directions. As if they had never met. It was almost midnight. Eric and I were still in the store, and I was sitting on his lap. My arms wrapped around his neck, and Eric was hugging me from the waist. Between laughter and teasing, we exchanged kisses. The last customer had just left.

As soon as he's out the door, her hell begins. "Do I look nice, hon?" Klarisse gave a little twirl as Kendra looks at her. She had her hair done for today, made sure to wear the right amount of perfume and make up to accentuate her already beautiful face. She wears that LV dress she bought the other day, feeling the need to a dress up for her husband's homecoming. He has been away for two months now for a business trip in Hongkong. And she terribly missed him, she will make sure that he won't let her go after tonight's dinner.

They gradually walked back to the treehouse engaging in small talk As they approached the tree they said their good night. " I'll see you later " Zenith says to them as they did their group hugging. She was happy to be part of the group. She smiled as she went home. She groaned as she pushed her hair out of her face . "Why do I keep waking up at odd hours of the night" she sighs glancing at the clock that read 3:30 a.m.