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Kiss me
- Wait.
He comes closer to me, and as I stand up, we are just a few centimeters apart. He leans in closer, exuding a feline air, slowly caressing my cheek. I close my eyes at the touch of his skin against mine. He leans down to kiss my head. Then he whispers in my ear:
- Forgive me. I swear this won’t happen again.
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Moonlight Kiss
I called in a threatening voice, and I felt him squeeze my thighs gently, causing a blush to creep up on my face.
“Doll face.” He mimicked my tone, and I let out a huff in frustration.
“What do you want?” My breath hitched when he leaned his face closer, our noses slightly brushing against each other’s before he peered into my eyes, completely captivating them for a few seconds.
“I want to kiss you,” he finally breathed, his eyes flickering onto my lips, and my eyes widened a little. “So fucking bad.”
His lips started trailing along my cheeks and onto my earlobes, causing goosebumps to rise on my body.
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Wolf Kisses
The tingling anticipation prickling her skin?
She said screw it to the little voice that told her she should run from the wolf. She pressed herself against him, clutched at his muscled biceps, and let herself enjoy the kiss.
What a kiss. His hard mouth claimed hers with a fervor she’d never experienced before. This. This hard, hot, breathless embrace was passion, not the tepid acts of her past with boys.
Gavin was a man. All musk, power, and intent.
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Midnight's Kiss
The creature hisses even more to size him up.
"Don't meddle, shadow!" the creature said in a slow, eerie tone in between his hissing sounds.
"You won't tell me what to do! Now, begone!!" And with that he swiftly swiped his sword to the creature and tore it in half, it did not even see the blow coming, and was not able to give out a cry. It starts to dissipate into thin air.
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A Kissing Spell
I mumbled.
“What's a kissing spell?” he sounded curious.
“Oh, that?” I laughed faintly, “Just a family curse… In short, I kissed you. Now, if you don't kiss me back before my 30th birthday, I will die… or I can give up on my magic…”
I chuckled and looked at him. He became serious. He moved closer to me.
“Is that all? All I have to do is kiss you?” he slowly leaned over me.
“N-no…” I gulped seeing his face inches away from mine, “You… would have to feel something towards me… The kiss should carry equally intense emotions… as the ones I felt when I gave you mine…”
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Crimson Kisses
Then Aleksander stepped forward, hands in his designer coat, all cocky smiles.
“No intro needed, I hope?” he said.
“I read your file,” I said coolly. “Flirt. Mole. Viktor’s lapdog since the sandbox.”
He laughed. “Guilty.”
Then he gave me that look. The kind that said he could see through me. See what I was hiding.
“You’re scarier in person,” he said. “I like it.”
“I’m not here for you to like me.”
Before he could reply, I felt Viktor behind me. Close. Too fucking close.
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Kiss Of A Fallen Star
To admit his flaws, to give explanations for his wrongdoings, in front of so many influential people — it was on another level.
My heart melted.
Tears escaped my eyes before I could stop them.
Ryan came to me, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me. Not a peck, not a staged kiss for the cameras, but deep, passionate, consuming. His lips pressed against mine with urgency, with desperation, with a rawness that spoke of regret and longing.
It was as though we poured all our emotions into that kiss — the years of silence, the pain, the love we had buried. For a moment, I believed there was hope. That maybe, just maybe, we could give ourselves another chance.
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Kissing the Boss
I swear, his tongue was laced with an aphrodisiac because I latched on to it and immediately moved closer, needing more.
He fisted my hair in both his hands and backed me toward the sofa. When the backs of my knees hit the cushions, I began to lower myself, and he came with me most of the way until suddenly, he broke the kiss to pull back and study me. The moment my spine hit the couch with my hair splaying around my face, he grinned and set a knee between mine while burying one of his hands in my hair.
He began to lower himself on top of me before stopping a few inches from contact. His gaze fell to my mouth. “What’s your favorite movie?”
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Kisses of a HitWoman
He kissed her forehead.
"If I don't come back," he said, "I want you to know that these three years were the best years of my life. Because they were the years I got to love you. Not as a weapon. Not as a spy. Just as you. Just as the woman who chose vulnerability over power."
Lena couldn't speak. Couldn't do anything except hold him.
"Come back with me," she whispered.
"I will," Dominic said. "We both will."
But as they held each other in the darkness of the facility, Lena understood the truth that no one was saying out loud:
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The Alpha's Fated Kiss
Grinning as if she’s aware of something we're n’t.
Rosa’s blades are unsheathed before the plate touches the ground.
“Coño.”
The dish remains intact.
It liquefies, pernil transforming into wax streaming, over the table shaping words:
TWENTY-EIGHT DAYS, TÍO MARCO.
INFORM MOMMY THAT I LONG, FOR HER.
The wax solidifies into a red handprint (Isla’s hand precisely the same size).
Rosa clutches my wrist with force that her nails break the skin.
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I stumbled upon 'Fox' during a weekend bookstore crawl, and it hooked me instantly with its raw, poetic energy. The novel follows two women—a doctor and a dancer—whose lives intertwine in unexpected ways after a tragic accident leaves one of them blind. The story explores themes of dependency, identity, and the blurred lines between love and obsession. The blind woman's world becomes tactile and auditory, while the dancer grapples with her own demons, using movement as an escape. Their relationship grows increasingly intense, almost symbiotic, until a mysterious third character, the 'fox' of the title, enters the picture, disrupting their fragile balance.
The fox isn’t just a literal animal but a metaphor for cunning, survival, and the wildness lurking beneath human civility. The narrative takes a surreal turn as the fox’s presence forces both women to confront their deepest fears and desires. The prose is sparse yet vivid, almost like a fable, and it lingers in your mind long after the last page. I couldn’t help but draw parallels to Margaret Atwood’s work—especially how it dissects power dynamics—but 'Fox' has a unique, feral beauty all its own.
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