Stranger Things Snowball Kiss Novels & Stories

he growled and lunged. I threw the snowball haphazardly and retreated further outside. Killian scooped up a fistful of snow and started packing it while I backed up slowly and did the same. My heart raced with excitement. A snowball fight with the fearsome Hand of Death—the strangest combo of words. “You asked for it,” Killian said as he wound up. “You’ll have to catch me,” I taunted, preparing to make a run for it. Killian barked a laugh and threw. I wasn’t fast enough. The snowball struck me in the neck and burst apart, leaving cold debris across my cheeks and coat.

His eyes were looking at her suspiciously and she knew that she fucked up. "What did you do now?" Snow asked while rolling on the grass in bliss. "I kissed him!" She sighed. Snow froze and looked at her shocked. "I knew you are dumb." He hissed at her and she sulked. Now Snow was going to bite off her ears "Now you just have to go and scream that you love him so he can eat both of us alive..." He scolded her. "You don't have to scold me like this, I am already scared!"

Fucking vanilla and ice cream and cupcakes. I pull away when she’s wheezing, her neck red and her pulse thundering. Fuck. I was so engrossed in the act that I forgot to let us breathe. She stares at me, her lips swollen and parted and so damn tempting. “You kissed me back.” “Huh?” “I thought you never would. Kiss me, I mean.” “That wasn’t kissing. That was snowballing.” “I love that. Snowballing. Let’s do it more.”

Kalix's arms wrap around her, pulling her closer as they share this intimate moment beneath the snowfall. When they finally pull away, their breath mingling in the cold air, Audrey's eyes are filled with a mixture of awe and adoration. "I never knew a kiss could feel so magical, Kalix," she whispers, her voice barely above a breath. Kalix smiles, his eyes shining with affection. "There's something special about sharing a kiss under the snowfall, Audrey. It's a moment that will always be etched in my heart."

In the center of each sat an oversized snow globe and chocolates wrapped in white foil. As we skirted the edge of the gym, Dorian and I looked at each other and laughed. He took my hand. "It's like they created this dance, especially for you without even knowing it." He kissed the back of my had, his amused eyes focused intently on me. I laughed. "I swear I didn't compel anyone," I said, swallowing down my nerves. "If you say so," he said, pulling me closer to him. "Want to dance?" His breath smelled like his minty toothpaste, but his blood caused my pupils to dilate and my fangs to press against the inside of my mouth.

Noah's eyes were bright with tears of joy as he kissed my forehead. “Why is there sand in here?” I asked, shaking the bottle gently. The grains of sand made a peaceful sound against the glass. The sharks swam near our feet. “It's from our castle. The foundation was all that was left,” he explained. He locked eyes with me. “That's where I'd like to start with you again.” I smiled, losing myself to the warmth and love in his eyes. I nodded, not trusting my voice. Instead, I kissed him, pulling him into me with love and desire. I let my kiss tell him that was what I wanted too. His kiss told me he understood.

she asks, looking him over before planting a kiss on his lips. “NO! Rebecca, I’m the only one who could love you” the stalker yells as Katrina takes off one of her socks and shoves it in his mouth. “Quieter already” Katrina giggles, checking her brother over to make sure he wasn’t stabbed with the knife, they weren’t aware of.

His thumb wanders freely across my face, and then his gentle lips touch my cheek. This is wrong. I kissed a total stranger in the dark, and I liked it. The lights come back and spread across the hall. The music resumes, and everyone greets each other with a “Merry Christmas!” But I’m too occupied to mind them. I lift my head again to see who it is. It’s the gold mask! “Oh, no.” His lips slowly curve into a seductive grin, then he turns. I reach out to stop him, but Kristoff finally appears, looking exasperated. Not because he saw the kiss, I doubt he did. It’s because his shirt is stained all over with the red cocktails.

He made a perfect snowball and threw it at her, obviously careful not to hit her face. They laughed as a snowball fight ensued, until they fell into each other's arms, laughing. His lips descended onto hers, softly at first, and then with a fierceness filled with passion. "Am I interrupting something?" When they looked over, Abby's arms were filled with items for the snowman. She dropped it onto the snow and placed her hands on her hips. Kiki and Taren looked at each other and burst out laughing. Taren picked his daughter up and swung her around, causing her to laugh. "You, my dear, are too smart for your own good."