Misty Kissed Ash Novels & Stories

“I waited for you in the shower, hoping you would join me. But you disappeared." “Too bad." he muttered blandly, trying to shrug her hands off him. “I forgot something in the car. Don't you think you should phone your dad already?” “You are doing all this in a bid to chase me away, right? Yet you want me to believe there's nothing going on between you and…” She couldn't finish because Asher pulled her into a kiss. I looked away even though it was only their silhouettes I could see. Eeew.

The love in their eyes made me feel that this trip through the human world had been more than worth it. I slowly closed my eyes. Right before they shut completely, I had a strange feeling and turned my head toward the narrow glass window in the door. Through it, I saw a handsome face with red eyes and trembling lips. It was Cole. My vision, my sense of touch, and my sense of smell began to fade as I waited for death to take me. Seconds before I lost my hearing too, I heard people shouting my name from all around. In the midst of all the noise, I caught one voice that wasn't loud at all. It should've been clear and cool, but right then it was hoarse. Its owner called out, "Izzy."

she breathed, her voice a plea, a question. I kissed her, slow at first, then desperate, pouring every apology, every promise into it. She kissed me back, fierce and breaking, her hands in my hair, pulling me closer. It wasn’t lust, it was survival, two people drowning and holding on. Her lips trembled against mine, tears mixing with the heat, and I felt her heart, her trust, fracturing and reforming in my arms.

Ashley blushed and nodded while giving her lips a small bite. Alex bent his head slowly to the left side, his lips seeking to meet hers and when it finally connected, it left something in their body and the spark seemed to fly. Ashley wasn't good at kissing and didn't want to ruin the moment by being slobbery. So she just follow Alex's lead and somehow, he was good at kissing - if not because she heard his story, she would have found it unbelievable that he had not kissed a lady before.

Something tells me he's not a pushover and won't allow himself be used and dumped. "Changing the subject." She says, turning to look at me with a keen intensity. "Who is mystery man, and when am I going to meet him." "He's right here in the flesh!" I whip round to see Ash stalking inside the sitting room, a glimmer in his eyes as he spares me with an intense look that warms me. He walks to Clarissa and takes her hand and kisses the top of it. "Ash Thunder at your service."

Maya asked from nowhere. Asher let out a slow chuckle before answering “ actually, i was sure that once meeting each other we would be coming to a conclusion….but i didn’t know that we will end up on bed…on top of each other…sucking and kissing the life out of each other “ suddenly his voice turned into mere whisper as his eyes locked with hers.

It feels like a huge weight has been lifted off of me. When we pull up to a nice-sized house, I look at it in awe. Is this where they're having us stay? When we get out of the vehicle, I see Misty and her two mates waiting for us. She looks different. Not only is she covered in what looks like gold tattoos, but she looks better. Her hair seems shiner, her eyes brighter, and she's smiling. Misty runs over to us. "I'm so glad you came." She says, kissing Justin on the cheek. He reaches for her, and she takes him in her arms with tears streaming down her cheeks. Karina giggles, and she hugs Misty.

I want to be lost into this moment. I respond to the kiss and try to suck all the sweetness from his lips. His mouth is softer than I imagined. It's my first kiss. Ashar stole my first kiss. This feels so good, so hypnotic. I would want to keep doing it all my life. But some weird noises – similar to whistles and clapping and hooting, break my haze of pleasure. Reality hits me. I open my eyes. Ashar does the same. Our mouths stop moving. We both pull apart in an instant.

Ash didn't reply in fear of sounding hoarse, but instead he let his body return his confession. This time, it was Ash who initiated the kiss. He grabbed Alexander' head and collided their lips together. But this time the kiss they shared were different from the session they had earlier. Where the first one was raw and they sated their hunger and lust for each other, this one was sweet, tender, slow, but passionate. Ash could feel their love pouring into each other as they kissed each other's mouth. They took all the time in the world as they made the place and moment even more magical, with them expressing their love for each other in a physical manner.

However, he swiftly regained his composure, the storm light reflecting in his eyes as if mirroring the tumult within. Without further words, Thorian pulled Ashley towards him, their proximity closing the gap between them. The charged atmosphere crackled as their lips met, the storm outside echoing the turbulent emotions that had been veiled for too long. The kiss, an amalgamation of longing, frustration, and unspoken desires, unfolded with a passionate intensity that seemed to bridge the gap between denial and acceptance.