Tears Are Falling By Kiss Mga Nobela at Kwento

A fat tear escaped from the my eye, travelled down to the corner of my lips even when I tried to stop it. He kissed my tears away. His lips soft on my cheeks. “Hush...” He stopped me from saying anything further as he asked, “Can I kiss you? I miss you, little devil. I miss you so much it has been impossible to take a breath without feeling like something is slowly squeezing the life out of me—”

I wiped a tear that slid down his cheek with my thumb, then tilted my head to tease him. “You know,” I said with a small smile, “I think your tears are more expensive than mermaid tears. You shouldn’t waste them.” Adrian chuckled low, but before I could say anything else, he cupped my face, his lips capturing mine in a deep, soul-searing kiss. He pressed me against the wall, his body heavy and warm against mine, and the kiss turned desperate, almost punishing. I could feel his emotions bleeding through—his pain, his gratitude, and his love—all mingling into that one kiss.

Yesterday, you had Eric hit me up, and today, you team up with the Graysons to stage this little show. "You're just trying to force my hand to marry you, but let me tell you—it's not happening!" His words immediately silenced the cheering crowd, and all eyes turned to him. I looked up from Eric's arm and couldn't help but scoff at his "I've-seen-through-it-all" expression. I grabbed Eric's collar, stood on my tiptoes, and kissed him right on the cheek. His ears immediately turned beet red, but I couldn't be bothered to feel shy.

The champagne hit Alexander Knight's chest before Elena Brooks even registered she had fallen. Three hundred people watched. Twelve cameras caught it. And in the ten seconds of absolute silence that followed, Elena did the only thing her exhausted, desperate, completely ruined brain could think of. She laughed. Not a polite laugh. Not an embarrassed laugh. A real one, short and shocked, that escaped before she could stop it. The kind that comes out when your body doesn't know whether to cry or run, so it picks the worst possible option instead.

he said. "Do you think I’ll miss you? Haha…. I won’t even know you’re……." his soft lips landed on mine. He kissed me fiercely, I tried hard not to cry but it was too late. My tears were falling like rain. I tightened my hands around his neck, I didn’t want to let go. He wasn’t going to break the kiss and neither was I. I wanted to suck the life out of his lips but then his phone rang. I knew I had to let go of him so I broke the kiss.

Both of them had tears in their eyes. Theodore kept his hand on Joseph's cheeks, caressing them with his fingers. Slowly he moved towards Joseph's face. Theodore's eyes were fixed on Joseph's. The gap between their lips was decreasing. Finally, as their lips met, both of them closed their eyes. The kiss was slow yet devouring. Their lips were in sync. Silent tears were falling from both of their eyes. It was a beautiful kiss, yet both of their hearts were crying. It was their goodbye kiss, yet it felt right at that moment. The plum tree under which they were standing seemed to cry with them. The tree was shedding its flowers as its tears. The tears were purple-colored. The moment they shared

I shook my head answering his questions as I couldn't talk knowing I was going to break down if I opened my mouth. I stood on my tippy toe and wrapped my arm around his neck and pulled his lips in for a soft kiss as I felt the tears finally let themselves down. He tried to pull away to look at my face but I didn't let him. I felt him relax as he moved his hands from my arm to the back of my head tilting it to gain further access to my lips which I granted him. The kiss was slow, passionate, sweet, and salty. Yep, the tears were running down my face unto my lips which Chris was kissing right now or should I say that was kissing Chris right now.

In a voice soft yet undeniable, a whisper flows through the air, "No more tears, baby girl. I'm okay now, so stop crying and give me a kiss." Overwhelmed, I hear Sebastian's beloved voice, a sound I've longed for more than anything else. For a split second, disbelief clouds my mind, until the undeniable truth surfaces before my very eyes. Overcome with emotion, I tell Sebastian how much I’ve missed him, and even as more tears fall, this time they carry joy in their waves. Gently, I lean forward, mindful of any pain he might feel, and place a soft kiss on his lips, a gesture filled with profound love and relief.

Take my hand ~ He delicately picked her fingers in his big palms. Take my whole life too~ He entwined their fingers with her. His breathing became heavy, Zoya's eyes became teary in happiness. For I can't help falling in love with you ~ She looked at him, turning her head, their lips were a mere inch apart. Tears rolled down from her eyes. He pressed his lips on her eyes, kissing her tears. "Umm... its Sweet" He whispered. She huffed a low laugh

“I’ll be going, sir. I’ll send a list of drugs here. She needs to get her temperature back to normal.” The person who had shoved me into the water said as she moved toward the door. I leaned closer into Raffaele when she passed near us, suddenly aware of how close we were to the exit. Tears kept running down my cheeks but this time he chased them away with his tongue. “Don’t cry.” Kiss. “I don’t like the tears” Kiss. “I’ll fucking rearrange the stars” Kiss. “Just… please don’t cry” Kiss.