Summer Kisses Novels & Stories

The silence of the Moretti mansion weighed heavily than chains. Emilia sat rigid in her suite, the velvet chair beneath her no comfort at all. Her lips still tingled with the memory of his kiss from dinner—slow, deliberate, burning. She pressed her fingers against them, desperate to scrub the sensation away, but it clung to her like smoke. She had told herself it meant nothing. Just another game, another cruel reminder of his control. But her body betrayed her in the quiet. Every heartbeat drummed with the shameful truth: part of her had kissed him back.

"OK. For your sake, I won’t say your name. I don’t feel like I need to, you and others both know who you are. This is a letter to you. You know what type of person I am, one that doesn’t easily give their heart to someone, but then I met you. From the moment I met you, I knew you were going to change my life. I didn’t think you were going to mean so much to me, but somehow you tore down my walls and I let you in. Hearing about your relationship with Amalia has torn my heart. Baby, I just can't stand seeing you with someone else. Richi, come meet me tonight, even if it's the last. Let's talk this out. Baby, if you don't come I will end my life. Love. Ken." "Who's Ken?" "Ken is a girl Richard

She pushed the purple door open into the corridor, and hurried down it making sure she walked briskly past her friends who had crouched by the lockers undetected by the passing caretakers. “Oy!” Shouted a familiar voice, “Where ya going!?” Summer twisted on her heels to face Jake. Her boyfriend stared at her smiling wolfishly, whilst her friends, who had just escaped from their dingy locker place, appeared behind him. Who would have thought it possible that Summer Brooke would be dating the most popular boy on thier course? Jake Hillmoore The name echoed within her mind. She smiled to herself. He was so vain and openly admitted it to anyone and everyone.

A small school of silver fish flitted across the sand before disappearing from my sight. Bastian floated next to me, sitting on his own board as he looked at the horizon. The sun was coming up gold and setting the sky aflame. I gasped. It was magical to be out here, floating with my feet in the water as the sun came up. Just as the last inches of the giant ball of light left the horizon, he leaned over and kissed me. I closed my eyes, feeling his warm tongue and tasting the salt of the ocean while the sun heated my skin. No, this is heaven, I decided, losing the rest of my thoughts to his gentle lips and tongue.

Harper turned her head, and their foreheads touched. "I will," she said. Then she kissed him quickly, full of everything she couldn't say yet. When she pulled back, she had a fiery look in her eyes. "Stay with Summer," she said. "I'll be back soon." Malakai nodded. He watched her get out of the car with her spine straight. Then he turned to the back seat, where Summer was still clutching her medal in her sleep. He reached back and gently tucked the blanket higher around her.

With just seven days left until the college entrance exam, the high school's PA system suddenly crackled to life during the morning break. “My name is Lily Smith. I’m a senior. Before I graduate, I’d like to confess my feelings to my crush.” Inside the classroom, every eye instantly locked onto Jack. The room exploded into rowdy cheers and teasing. Jack felt his face burn as his heart hammered against his ribs. After all, he had spent three whole years cracking jokes to help his childhood friend, Lily, overcome the deep dark pit of her depression. On her eighteenth birthday, she had even initiated their first kiss. “You were the light that pulled me out of the darkness. I hope that once

The sight hit me like a punch to the gut. Summer stood in the center of the dim room, back partially to me, peeling off her jacket. Her top was already halfway off, revealing smooth skin and the edge of a provocative outfit clearly meant for one purpose. A man lounged on the plush couch, masked, watching her with hungry eyes. She turned at the sound of the door. Our eyes locked. Shock ripped across her face. “Kingsley—” “What the fuck, Summer?” The words tore out of me before I could stop them. The client started to rise, but I didn’t care. I was already moving.

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."

She never liked Victoria since she was young. “I guess we have something in common now. Perhaps you’re angry… Why did your boyfriend marry another woman after three years? She doesn't truly love Jasper, anyway. Her name is Summer, one of the famous people in Sea City. She was once Samson's fiancée, yet now, she’s pregnant with Jasper's child… Jasper might have only married her for the child in her.”

Also, Sandy forgave him and even gave him a pack of cookies in return. Soon, it was time for Austin to return home. I had been sleeping in the master bedroom that night when all of a sudden, a pair of hands shot out toward my neck in the dark and strangled me. Austin's angry voice immediately sounded in my ear. "How did you get in, Rosanna Lacewin? Did you finally manage to hack into the code? Have I never warned you to stay away from my bedroom?" I recognized Austin at once, so I quickly delivered a slap to his face. The slap was loud and clear.