Princess Bride Kiss Novels & Stories

“uhhhhhh. Uhm” Cercei stands there frozen, her mind scrambled as she stares up at the guy that just kissed her. She’s kissed a guy twice and she doesn’t even know his name or who he is. He just looks at her briefly and his attention goes back to whatever caught his attention behind her before the kiss.

"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.

one of them said, his tone rigid. I smiled coldly. The next moment, my hand swung, the sharp crack of my slap echoing in the hallway. "I am the king's future wife," I hissed, my voice dripping with venom. "I am Vincent's Luna, open the door immediately." They didn't move. Not a single one. Their silence burned hotter than fire. My face went pale with fury. I could feel eyes watching from nearby corridors, servants, soldiers, guards, all seeing me, Dane, the future queen, being denied entry like some unimportant stranger.

Tonight was no different. After his speech came the kisses. He kissed every bruise, looking utterly miserable. “A kiss for every bruise,” he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. “Baby, I want you. You know I’ve got the hots for you, and I can never get it up for anyone else.” What did I do? I went through the motions, groaning in pain while he mistook it for pleasure.

The old man raised his hands into the air and the noise quieted down. " To the moment we have all been waiting for." he said staggering back beside us. " Alpha Keiran, Princess Elizabeth, you may now kiss." he said blissfully with a playful smile on his face. In that moment, my face turned all pinky and at the same time I felt something in me. Anger.

Without saying another word, he walked away with the princess in his arms, not sparing a single glance at the Beta. **** Odessa woke up to the sharp, sensual tug in her breast. Her groggy eyes took in the sight below her. A mass of red hair was buried in her chest as the person busied themselves with the nipples of her breasts. She cradled the back of his head, causing him to look up, her nipples still in his mouth as they made eye contact before he released the sensitive tip with a pop sound and glided up her body. “Kaiden,” Odessa sighed against his lips that descended to claim hers in a passionate kiss. One that was a wild contrast to the one she'd received yesterday.

Before an eye could be blinked, Chris and Isabella were hugging so tight. "What are you doing here? Is this truly you? How did you find us?" Chris babbled all out once, sobbing on her shoulder, his tears wetting her clothes. "Yes, it's me," Princess Isabella answered, her insides melting and her love for this young guy increasing the more. Without thinking about her next action, she brought her face down and kissed off his tears, and not minding that they were in the presence of their enemies, placed her lips on his lips, kissing him so fiercely.

“Far too long. But wait… do I know you? How do I know you?” “Oh kami, I’m sorry but I think I’ve mistaken you for someone else.” “You look very familiar to me too. Have we met?” “No, I don’t think so. That’s impossible. I don’t know anyone outside of my clan except for Temujin here. How did this happen?” “Forgive me, Princess, my memory is playing tricks on me. I could’ve sworn I know you. It’s like…” “…déjà vu…” Aki finished Aleksandr’s sentence.

I slide the ring over Gabe’s left finger, grateful to see it fits perfectly. “Now, Gabe, you may kiss the bride.” The pastor says with a wide smile. Gabe steps forward without any hesitation. He takes me in his arms, leans in and gives me an electrifying and thorough kiss. I melt into him, and my heart feels content in a way it never has before. He’s all mine. The audience goes insane. They cheer and clap. I can hardly hear anything at all. But I don’t need to. When I look at Gabe, he mouths the words, “I love you”. It’s the only thing I need to know.

Alisa I'd read about it in those old romance novels others left lying around. I'd seen movies. I understood the dynamics of kissing, but under Zakh's rough touch, his hungry lips, I felt like an ignorant fool, glad to learn how this actually worked. He brushed his lips over mine in a hard sweep, and the rub only enticed me to want it again. I gasped, reaching up to chase the thrill of his mouth on mine, his tongue tasting me, his hot breaths mixed with mine.