Phineas X Isabella Kiss Novels & Stories

She felt butterflies in her stomach, what was the cause of that she wondered. " Sweetheart your awake " Henry came and wrapped his arm around Isabellas waist. And kissed her, as his way of saying she's mine back off. Isabella was shy that Henry kissed her in front of Damian she was flushed and embarrassed. Damian calmed himself although he actually wanted to beat up Henry, he was going to do better than that he was going to torture him. He just had to be patient.

Beta Axel professed his love and gently kissed her lips. Lina sobbed harder but kissed him back. There was no spark between them, there was nothing. She felt somewhat empty and void, but deep in her heart, she knew how truly felt for him. “I love you too” Lina whispered on his lips and kissed him again. **** Next day… Phoebe happily freshened up and changed into the dress that Xavier had given her. They belonged to Delilah. She thought about Delilah and looked at her reflection in the mirror. It felt weird that she might have a family but couldn't meet them.

A kiss is pressed to the top of her head. “Both of us will survive, I promise. The world will not implode.” Another kiss, this time to Isabella’s mouth. “There's coffee in it for you.” Isabella makes a face but finally, finally drags herself out of bed. . TBC

she whispered. Xavier leaned in until their foreheads touched, his breath mingling with hers. “No more fear,” he said softly. “No more running. No more pain. Just us. Our family. Together.” Bella closed the distance, pressing her lips to his in a kiss that was soft at first—gentle and full of reverence. But as their emotions surged, the kiss deepened, full of everything they had endured, survived, and now promised each other. It was a kiss that spoke of forever.

Before Felix could react, she pressed her lips against his in a drunken kiss. Felix's eyes widened in shock, his mind racing. He hadn't expected this. Isabella's kiss was soft and fleeting, more a product of her intoxicated state than any conscious decision. She pulled back slightly, her eyes closing again as she murmured, "Thank you, Felix," and then drifted back to sleep, her head resting on his shoulder.

He should've been a cheerleader I swear. Both Jackson and Michael gasp loudly. Moving so that I'm sitting on the couch in front of me instead of standing behind it, I can see both boys staring at Isabella in awe. There are one or two CDs on the floor that Isabella picks up before moving to the one seater to her right. "Wait you're Sphinx?" "Like secret, anonymous hacker dude Sphinx?" "Have you ever done work for Russians?" "Can you see my search history?" "But you're a girl."

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

It was better if I didn't give my real name. “Let’s dance!” he called, gesturing for me to join him. I shook my head playfully. “You’ll have to keep up!” I challenged, the thrill rushing through me. *** Back in the house, Ciel paced nervously. “Where could she have gone?” he muttered, looking around. “She should be safe inside.” After a few minutes, he received a call from the guard he had sent. “Sir, we’ve located Isabella . She’s at a club called Pavea,” the guard reported.

Xavier smiles against my lips and kisses me harder. We break apart when the sounds of police sirens penetrate the lust filled room. Xavier moves away from me at lightning speed and leaves the room, slamming the door on his way out. I slump on the floor and try to catch my breath. Holy shit, Xavier Bishops just kissed me and worse, I kissed him back.

Isabella turned on her heel and marched away, her heels clicking a furious retreat. The moment she was gone, Xavier pulled me into his office and kicked the door shut. He didn't say a word; he just crushed his lips to mine in a kiss that tasted of desperation, jealousy, and a love so obsessive it was borderline insane. He held me as if I were a ghost that might vanish if he let go. "I’m sorry," he groaned against my mouth. "I’ll kill Silas for that contract. I’ll burn the Vane fortune to the ground before I let them put a price on you again."