Midnight's Kiss Novelas e Histórias

Damon asked me. It was a surprise. I felt Damon's warm, soft lips on mine before I spoke. We felt stuck in a bubble of time and space as we kissed under the clear sky. At that time, I didn't even notice how beautiful the sunset was. He teased me with his tongue, and when I opened my mouth a little, he used it against me. He used his tongue to feel around inside my mouth. 'So this is a kiss—a warm feeling between our lips.'

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs:

A full kiss was like being struck my lightning. He chuckled, nuzzling my inner thigh and tightening his grip on my hips. He did it again and I moaned into the night. His lips applied pressure while his teeth and tongue worked magic. I had never had anything this wonderful in my life. He coaxed me gently to the edge of what I could take. “Aiden,” I whimpered as I started to shake. At his name, he slid one finger inside of me, sliding in on my excitement. With a flick of his tongue and finger in unison, he turned my whimper into a full moan, shooting me into pure bliss.

She tasted saltiness on his tongue, herself mixed with the sharp bitterness of his release still lingering in her mouth. He groaned into the kiss, one hand fisting her hair at the nape to angle her head, the other clamping her lower back so her breasts pressed flat against his shirt. Tongues slid, teeth clacked, breaths came in harsh pants through their noses. Saliva smeared between their lips. Neither pulled back until air became a necessity; when they broke apart, both were breathing hard, chests heaving, strings of spit connecting their mouths for a split second before snapping.

I shook my head, too confused to speak. “Because the last time a lunar eclipse appeared here, something extraordinary happened. A bond formed between two wolves, marked by the moon herself. We call it "Midnight's Mark". It has not appeared in one hundred and twenty-three years. Most think it’s legend, but I saw it when I was young.” My mouth felt dry. “What kind of bond?” “The truest kind, a mate bond chosen by the Moon Goddess herself, marked on the skin at the eclipse’s peak. Those who bear it are destined for each other, their souls matched perfectly. Such bonds appear only when the pack needs them most.”

In that moment, it was as if the universe held its breath, the world outside fading into obscurity. His lips met mine, a gentle caress that sent a shockwave of sensation through me. It was a kiss that held the promise of a thousand unspoken words, a meeting of souls in the realm of the uncharted. Time stood still, the world around us reduced to a distant murmur. In that stolen moment, I surrendered to the tide of emotions, allowing myself to be carried away by the intensity of the connection. It was a kiss that spoke of longing, of the unspoken desires that had woven themselves into the fabric of this night.

Her eyes pierced me, filled with a desire that mirrored my own. I couldn't believe I was doing this. Amber's lips were sweet, and her touch soothed the ache of Tasha's betrayal. For once, I let go, surrendering to the forbidden desire that had haunted me for so long. Our kiss deepened, the world around us melting away, leaving only Amber and this moment of reckless abandon. Amber's smile illuminated the darkness as she glanced at the clock, the soft glow of 12:00 AM casting an intimate ambiance. With a sly grin, she closed the windows, enveloping us in privacy.

She said, We found a place on one of the large stuffed chairs and she pushed me down onto it. She climbed onto my lap and put her arms around my neck and buried against me, kissing my cheek. “Midnight is for lovers, even more so the new year. I’m glad you’re with me for this one.” “I’m glad too.” I said as I pulled her face around to kiss her. She kissed me back gently and sweetly, taking her time slowly sliding her tongue into my mouth. Slid a hand up from where it rested on her thigh and gently stroked her tit, just my finger tips, making her shiver slightly, and intensify her kiss. She spread her legs and found my dick coaxing it upright between her legs and stroking it gently.

I do not know what to call it, but the universe is purposely connecting us, so he wins. He steps closer to me, his hand sliding into the pocket of his soaked pants. “I’ve had quite the morning, Cassie. I’ve never had to work this hard for a date. But if saving you twice gets me that date…stay in trouble so I can come to your rescue every time.” “Whatever,” I argue, but smile. “I’ll see you and your cheesy comments at seven tonight. That pizza better be worth my time.” He quickly slides his tongue across his lips as his smile grows. “I can make that happen, but it might not be the pizza that makes it worth your time.”

“Who said I'm teasing? What if I really want to kiss you?” Dante got off the bed, eyes wide with panic. Almira suppressed her laughter as he moved farther away from her. She got off the bed and grabbed his arm. In his attempt to struggle and break free, he made Almira apply more force and they went falling on the bed. The door opened at that moment to reveal Kitanna and xander. In a flash, Xander pulled Dante away and delivered a punch that burst his lip. Almira got off the bed quickly and shoved Xander away from Dante.