Percy Jackson And Annabeth Kiss Novels & Stories

I blink and look at Dimetrius, suddenly we are back in the Tavern and im completely confused. “How did you do that? How were we back there? It felt….” I run my fingers across my lips. I had completely forgotten about that day. It was the first time I had ever kissed anyone other than Abran in years. And the first time I realized Dimetrius cared for me more than just a friend and guild member.

I stared at his perfect lips, wanting to kiss them, as they formed the words. “Yeah, well, I never said I was a good student.” The fingers of one of Noah’s hands made their way to my chin, moving me into a gentle, yet insistent kiss. The kiss deepened, my lips parting to give him more. His kiss was hot and deep, banishing every unhappy thought from my mind. He tucked his head, breaking the connection and allowing me to replenish the much needed oxygen for my aching body. I took an unsteady breath, keeping my eyes closed, feeling lightheaded and wonderful.

for the first time, manga and webtoon characters didn't count. He wasn't a CEO… at least not yet. His name was Nick. He studied economics while I studied scriptwriting at the same University. He was handsome, ambitious, and self-confident. It wasn't clearly love at a first sight, but ended up loving each other and planning our future life together. Our first kiss happened on my 21st birthday. “I love you, Kass!” he called, right after I blew all the candles and our lips touched as a sign of the beginning of our “happy ever after”, or that was how I thought…

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…don’t understand…what happened? Has the event happened already?” “No, it hasn’t....and it doesn’t even have to anymore.” Maria giggles beside me. “I….dont…” “I understand, child.” She turns to Maria. “Please, show her.” Maria pulls me to a television, and I nearly fall in my steps. My face, along with Adonis’s, is plastered all over it on the news, but that isn’t what makes me stop; it’s the headlines and the playing video… On the screen is the video of Adonis and me from earlier; our kiss is all over the news, the way it happened, the way he held onto me, the angry clash of our lips, and the words.

“I hope he does. It would be the wake-up she needs.” “But back to the lips thing-” “- This is my fault for saying I wanted to teach you how to kiss, right?” He nods. I don’t think Percy drinks. His cheeks have gone red, and he has his signature frown on his face. “Okay, don’t think about the lips, Percy. We didn’t have a normal kiss.” “What is a normal kiss?” “Um, less hatred between the people kissing.” the way we had kissed each other was intense and just full of so much hate.

But Chris quickly withdrew his hand, looking uncomfortable. Anne just smiled and whispered, "Don't worry, Tris will never know." Chris looked at her, still feeling uneasy. "I don't know but Anne—“ Anne's smile grew wider. "I have an idea. We can start with something small." Before Chris could respond, Anne leaned in and pressed her lips against his. Chris was taken aback, but his body soon reacted, and he found himself kissing her back. The kiss grew more passionate and intense, with Chris pushing Anne against the bookshelf behind her. He placed his hands on her waist, while Anne wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

I whispered. "I know." He kissed me. Right there in the middle of the airport. With everyone watching. With the announcements blaring. With the world rushing around us. It wasn't a polite kiss. It wasn't a quick kiss. It was deep and desperate and full of everything we couldn't say. When he pulled back, both of us were crying. "I love you, Candy." He said, his voice breaking. "I love you so much." "I love you too, Todd." I touched the star on my necklace. "I'll wear this every day."

The kiss started soft—just the press of lips and breath—but it deepened fast. Annabelle’s hands reached up to his collar, pulling him in like she didn’t want to think anymore. Like she needed something real, something now. Devon didn’t hesitate. His mouth met hers again, fuller this time, and as their lips parted, they both tried to catch their breaths. Annabelle's body was flush against Devon's, and soon the night that had begun with laughter and music cracked wide open into something else entirely.

In a husky whisper, Xavier confesses, "I couldn't resist any longer, Athena." His words hang in the air, and before I can comprehend, he closes the gap between us, initiating a passionate, heated kiss. The world around us dissolves into the background as the unexpected moment takes hold. The taste of spontaneity leaves me breathless, my initial surprise giving way to the magnetic pull between us. As the kiss deepened, Xavier's hands cradled my face gently. I find myself surrendering to the allure of the stolen moment, where time seems to stand still, and the intensity of our embrace becomes the only reality in this hidden haven.