Poison Kisses Novels & Stories

Instead of running away from there, Cerise was like a statue and just tugging at the straps of her bag while looking down, she took a few quotes, and they were still kissing there. Cerise never had friends, never had a lover, let alone kissed. As she was about to turn around, she ignored her steps. Cerise stumbled on her own feet. When she was about to get up, he just gaped at Asher, who was standing in front of him, raising his eyebrows. Cerise immediately got an instant strength and got up, but Asher immediately grabbed her body and pinned her behind the wall. The girl just looked down, seeing the toe of Asher's shoe that kissed hers. She looked up to see Asher staring at her. Asher has gr

His lips slightly brushed against mine and at this point, it took everything in me to just hold back from pulling him into a kiss. “I’ll always choose you.” He breathed one last time before connecting his lips to mine, sending sparks of electric down my spine. I kissed him back hungrily, my hands already wrapping around his neck as the kiss deepened. A hand made its way under my dress and I held back a moan when his warm fingers roamed around the back of my skin, causing goosebumps to rise all over my body. Draven parted his lips and started leaving trails of wet and hot kisses down my neck, his teeth nibbling on my soft spot, causing an uncontrollable moan to escape through my lips. I lost

I whispered against his lips, challenging him. Before I could comprehend what was happening, he suddenly slammed his lips against mine. It wasn't a sweet kiss. It was hard and punishing. His lips pressed against mine, and I tried to pull away, but he held me there, firm and unyielding. I was trapped, breathless, but somewhere deep down, I liked the way he was trying to punish me. His kisses were hot and fiery and extremely dangerous too.

The taste of her was intoxicating, a sweet nectar that fed the flames of their passion. Simultaneously, Bryan and Madissa shared in this moment of profound connection. Their lips found each other's with equal fervor, the heat of their passion intertwining with the shared intensity of Joe and Nerissa's kiss. A symphony of emotions swirled between the four of them, an intricate tapestry woven with desire, love, and the promise of a future entwined.

“You sure? I could be a very different person than the one you think you know. How do you know that I'm not a terrible person?” “Because of this.” I leaned down and kissed him. His lips were soft and tender, and full of desire. There was strength and sweetness. It was all about emotion and the gut reaction his kiss gave me every time. I didn't care if this was a fling or real. Everything a girl could ever want in a kiss was in his lips. “When you kiss me, I know all I need to.”

He gripped my chin pulling me up from the floor "You let go so quickly. I have to reward you" he said "Ah you wanted a kiss." he scoffed "how silly of me to forget but anyway we don't want to leave you with nothing. I’m a gentleman who keeps his word, so here you go" he kissed me on my forehead softly. His lips felt cold, like the kiss of death. I clenched my fists. Sadistic Bastard!!

If one of the partners is forced off and he or she seeks revenge, a rite of passage known as the kiss of vengeance must be held. The kiss of vengeance acts as a guilt trigger. Every layer of memory that could have been hidden or forgotten comes back to haunt you, and you find yourself regretting ever leaving. These memories haunt him till he kills himself or leaves the throne. But a strong Alpha would need one on the lips or ten on the hand to bring him down. With Jake giving me one, I knew he would be able to remember the days so faintly after I left. The probability of getting ten kisses on my hand was low, but getting him to suffer and wither till I could get the final kiss would make it

freedom. Still, I lean forward, bringing my lips to his, my breath mingling with his. He tastes the same as the first time we kissed. I had been too young to understand what poison really tasted like. The second his lips part, my own meet his in a small kiss, a parting gift of mine as I feel the flicker of something dark, something broken inside me and embrace it completely. My fingers move without thought, slipping into the holster beneath my dress as I pull away from him.

She was saying but I don’t let her complete the sentence before claiming her lips in a kiss. My right hand firmly at the back of her head as I pulled her to me. My tongue savoring hers as I sniffed in her scent. I could feel her taste on my lips, a mixture of chocolate, warmth and a deadly poison. I pinned her head in place and ignored her struggles to break free while my head reeled so badly. Her intoxicating scent settling my world on fire.

Startled and relieved, Katie turned around and locked lips with the person holding her. As Centaur arrived, he caught sight of Pascal and Katie Clyde locked in a passionate kiss. Marcus whistled and approached them with a smile. "Pascal, I see you enjoy kissing," he teased. "Perhaps I should buy you some Kiss brand products. What do you say?" Katie Clyde blushed with embarrassment, while Pascal looked at Marcus suspiciously. "What is Kiss brand?" he asked. Marcus fished out his wallet and explained nonchalantly, "It's a deceptive balloon company that partners with many pharmacies."