Stolen Kiss Novels & Stories

"I'll reject mine and choose you. What about you?" I nod frantically before I answer. "I will reject my mate too." To me, there's no one else I want. Only Miles. He brings out his pinky finger. "Let's seal it." I hook mine around his, and we press our thumbs together. To my surprise, he leans down and kisses me. It is a quick, gentle kiss, just a soft brush of lips. But it feels like it fills the whole world with stars. My heart goes wild, hammering so fast I think he might hear it. I am too stunned, too dazed, to even think. I just sit there shivering and holding the golden necklace in my palm until he finally pulls away.

Theodore threw Alicia back on the sofa and kissed him fiercely. Alicia insisted on not opening her mouth and kept trying to push Theo away from her. If only Theodore wasn't her fiancé, then Alicia would report this as an act of sexual harassment. Feeling that Alicia didn't react to him, Theo launched another attack. His kiss moved to Alicia's earlobe. Theo knew where he had to attack to melt her down. His hands were not carelessly fondling Alicia's body. Alicia's left chest was the best part to tease. "Ahh, stop this Theo ..."

"Yours." The pack erupted into cheers and applause, their joyous cries echoing through the forest. The sound was a distant hum, fading into the background as Kynska's world narrowed to Gerald's piercing gaze. Their bond ignited, a flame that would forever change them. The heat of their connection spread, a slow-burning fire that would consume them, body and soul. Gerald's hands tightened around her, pulling her closer. "Forever," he whispered, his lips brushing against hers. Kynska's heart soared, her entire being responding to the promise in his voice. "Forever," she echoed, her lips meeting his in a tender, sealing kiss.

Victor whispered without looking at him. “You take left?” Dominic replied quietly. “I’ll take all of them.” Victor sighed. “Show off.” The gunmen pulled their triggers, And at that exact second, The back doors of the van exploded open. One of the kidnappers flew out and hit the ground hard. Ava bursts out behind him, grabbing the fallen man’s weapon in one shaky motion. Everyone froze. Victor blinked. “Well.” He grinned. “I didn’t expect that.” Dominic’s eyes locked onto Ava.

Unhurried. The door opened. Not Senator Merrill. Not a federal agent. Sophia stood in the doorway. Unhurt. Dressed. Her eyes wide and furious and completely, entirely alive. "I was wondering when you were going to get here," Sophia said. Elena stared at her. "I have been in there for forty minutes with the most boring kidnapper in history," Sophia said. "She kept trying to have a conversation about political legacy and I kept pretending I couldn't hear her." Elena pulled her sister out of the doorway and held her with both arms and said absolutely nothing because there were no words available that matched what she was feeling.

“Do you?” “I also gladly take you back”, I smiled, and he leaned to join his lips with mine, taking my breath slowly as I held onto him like my dear life depended on it. The kiss was slow and passionate as he softly caressed my back as I surrendered to him. “That was for the stolen kiss at the event”, he whispered against my lips and I smiled against his, taking in the freshness of his minty breath “You must admit I did one hell of a job there”, I joked, patting myself on the shoulder, and he laughed

Kazumis POV My FIRST KISS. My first kiss was stolen by the person I hate the most. AHHHH.. what can be worst than this. It is the worst nightmare a person can even dream about but just look at my misfortune, it was all happening in real life. I don’t know why he kissed me all of a sudden, neither do I wanted to know now. I tried to break free from his hold but no luck. At last, I came up with a idea, and without giving it a second thought, I bit Shaun’s lips and he pulled out from the kiss. The first thought that came in my mind was to punch him hard but when I saw Kiara’s reaction who just witnessed all the shameful acts of Shaun, I controlled my inner self and just ran away but before that

she says as she walks towards me and is about to hug me when I cut her short. “What’s wrong?” she asks concerned by my actions. “You are what’s wrong,” I say and take a shot after. “What are you talking about Adrian?” she says getting closer to me and I move away. “You are a thief, Ellie. You stole from me and came back pretending to help me get back my company while in essence, you were just covering your tracks. Do you even like me or was it also for a show?” I ask her, pain in my voice, and for the first time, I make eye contact with her.

I accepted his hand and he twirled me twice before dipping me. "Nice choice," he whispered and stole a kiss before bringing me back up. "You bloody thief, you stole a kiss," I scolded with a fake glare. "Oh," he fake gasped, clutching his chest. "Oyah, return it back," he pouted his red lips towards me, making me laugh. "Get away silly," I pushed his chest and turned to my rice. "Not too fast honey, you haven't returned the stolen goods," he kissed my cheeks.

But instead, I let myself sink into the warmth of him. Then he kissed me again, this time it wasn’t a game. It wasn’t a dare. It was a confession. And for a few stolen minutes in that quiet kitchen, it wasn’t hate, or war, or pretending. It was just us. We became thieves after that. Stolen moments in shadows; garage, laundry room, empty hallways. Quick, hungry touches that always stopped too soon, leaving us both burning. But secrets weigh heavy.