Purple Kiss Kpop Novels & Stories

Jade places a kiss on my temple, bringing me back to the present. — You seem far away, my love. I take her hand, place a kiss on it. Her skin is soft, smooth. Odourless. Without history. — I was thinking about that project, at work. Nothing important. ---

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

Next, they covered their lips with crystallized sugar to give them luster. “We got paired up in Honors Physio class and I learned she was failing in that subject because, you know, Ice-nins spend an awful amount of time on cosmetics and their beauty rest. I offered to give her private tutorials just before the midterms and she looked very pleased about the idea.” “Whence it is said that they have two hearts,” Aki said, quoting another proverb, “a false one in their mouths for all the world to see, and another within their breasts only for their close friends.”

And that threat spread like wildfire. DJ Vibrant came on stage and wrapped an arm around Wakely. I knew she hated to be touched by strangers. The fond memory of her telling me about the pregnant lady rule flitted through my mind. When her father was done babbling, the DJ leaned over and kissed her on her cheek. My hands clenched at my sides. The fucking asshole was going to get it. He was going to get it for touching my girl. She was mine…not his. Wakely made a face when he kissed her, then her face paled when she saw her father staring at her. He charged at her and grabbed her arm as he bolted off stage.

There was no sound save from the sound of the music, echoing faintly from the party scene which was barely heard. They stared at each other amid the darkness, the sound of their heart thump-thump as their emotions arose rapidly, then George held her face and kissed her passionately. “I love you very much, Nasha. I have been thinking about you for the past few days. Please, be my girlfriend, I promise to protect you!” A sonorous voice cried out. She hastily unlocked her lips from his’ as if she was being stung by a bee then said, “I’m afraid, I don’t think that I can do this. I just can’t…”

There was a sense of mystery that lined my and Paige's relationship, and that made it all the sweeter. "Hi, Kaiser." Her words moved over me like silk. Her voice was laced with honey. Her lips shinned like moist candy. "Hi, Paige." I reached my hands out and took hers. Paige had wavy red hair that flowed down to her mid back, with just a few strands that fell into her face. Her blue eyes were stolen from the sky on the most beautiful of spring days. The ten or so freckles that dotted each cheek gave her a unique look that had long been breed out of real people. Her heart-shaped face exposed two little dimples, even without smiling.

I look at her one last time to make sure she wants it, she nods, I can go. Her eyes are filled with pleasure and still unfulfilled desires. I slowly dive between her folds, gently advancing, I reach a barrier and stop for a moment. I lean towards her to seal our lips in a wild, intoxicating kiss. She returns my kiss eagerly, followed by two minutes of pure bliss. Her mouth is sweet, it tastes of ripe strawberries. I drink from her lips with delight. And I cross the threshold, slowly but surely. She was so focused on the kiss that she didn't feel any pain. Still with my lips pressed to hers, I slowly pull out to enter a second time. She lets out a sigh of relief. I break our kiss to ask her:

"What I just claim is my third kiss. Have you forgotten that you need to give me three kisses every day and I just got one for today" My jaw drop when he spoke. I blinked for a couple of times and couldn't believe that he was right. Yeah, three kisses. I need to give him three ridiculous kisses and he just got one for today. "But don't worry, I will only claim one kiss for today" He comes close to me again and I flinch when he reaches my hand. My gaze follows his movement and I am a bit surprised when he pulled a diamond ring out of his pocket. I lift my gaze and my face went serious as I meet drowning soulful eyes.