The Kiss Curse: A Novel Novels & Stories

"You believe in the moon goddess?" "Yes, I do. why, don't you?", I shook my head at him. "No one in the Crescent Stone pack believes in mates or worships the moon goddess, my father had told me countless times." He chuckled, "Then your father lied to you,", my eyes widened, "I move around a lot so I hear a lot of things and there is this rumour in the other lands that a powerful witch had cursed the then Alpha of the Crescent stone pack thousands of years ago. he had been a cruel Alpha and a curse had been placed on him to never feel the mate bond thus leaving him without a mate. People say the curse had moved on to his descendants and made their wolf unable to detect the presence of a mate.

I closed my eyes, ready to have my fantasy become a reality. “Aiden?” A deep voice called. At his name, he turned and once again the spell was broken. My hand dropped to my side. I was beginning to think I was cursed when it came to kissing him. Ben, wearing khakis and a polo shirt and looking very professional was looking down at us from the path back to the resort. “I heard a shriek. Everything okay down there?” “Everything's fine,” Aiden assured him. I smiled at Ben, but I really just wanted to hit him. This was the second time he had interrupted a kiss.

he retorts, then he takes hold of my wrist and pulls me to the corner, away from the entrance of the kitchen, and then he traps me against the wall and his lips are back on mine. He doesn't hold back and I don't as well as I move my lips against his, finding it difficult yet matching his pace as he sucks and nibbles my lips like his life depends on it. A moan leaves my throat and he uses that opportunity to shove his tongue into my mouth and explore, I hum into the feeling of his tongue savoring my warm cavern. Suddenly, he breaks the kiss and I find myself panting, trying to catch my breath. “Shit!” he exclaims lowly and that's when I realize it's the first time I've heard him cuss. Does he

“What are we even talking about here?” Her brows pinched in confusion, though her gut had already started screaming at her to run. “Fine. You asked for this,” Theo muttered and Selena gasped when the door lock snapped shut behind Theo. “What the—?!” Before she could even back away, Theo marched straight toward her, gripped her face gently—but with purpose—and kissed her. Selena dropped the container she was holding, sending the fruits scattering on the floor. The kiss... it wasn't passionate. It wasn't romantic. It was ritualistic.

“Sorry, babe. Had to wrestle some immortal bullshit first. Took longer than I planned.” I pulled back just enough to look at him. His face was pale and dark circles shadowed his eyes but that cocky grin was there. The one that made my knees weak. “You need a proper bath.” “Says the girl with wild tangled hair.” He brushed a thumb under my eye and wiped away a tear. “Still gorgeous though.” I swatted his hand and tried to glare but my smile betrayed me. “You gonna kiss me or what?” I leaned in and kissed him slowly and deeply. My tears mixed with the kiss but I didn’t care. He was here. The curse was gone. I felt it in the way our touch sparked nothing but heat and love. No decay. No pain.

With a voice that no one could hear, Evan murmured, "Lyra, you're the only woman I'd ever marry. May this bouquet of roses stand in for you as you accompany me to complete this act." I was standing right beside Evan the whole time. All I wanted to do right now was kiss him. I knew he had to have been holding in a great deal of pain and pressure inside of him, a level of suffering that an ordinary person wouldn't be able to understand. Thankfully, this was all about to come to an end soon. Carmen stood beside Evan. When the officiator declared that the groom could now kiss the bride, Evan leaned in, but he avoided Carmen's lips. Instead, he said into her ear, "Do you think I'll marry a ruthle

The edge. It’s overwhelming. I grab the handle just as someone shoves the door open from the other side. The door swings wide. And she tumbles straight into my arms. I catch her instinctively, one arm wrapping around her waist as I steady her. Static crackles between us. Goosebumps erupt across my skin. Her scent floods my lungs. Euphoria slams into me. I look down. Fiery orange curls. Pine-green eyes. Freckles scattered everywhere. Full, soft lips.

It made her body so stiff that she couldn't even fight back. What happened? Why did William suddenly kiss her like this? After a few seconds of being in that awkward atmosphere, Leona's consciousness seemed to recover. She pulled back her face, and her hand lightly pushed William's chest away until the kiss broke. She quickly broke their eye contact too. She knew, there was something strange about William's gaze on her. "I.. I.. I just-" Leona said as if at a loss for words. Her face was red with embarrassment. This wasn't the first time for her, feeling a grown man's kiss on her lips. But somehow, this time she felt very embarrassed. Much more embarrassed than when she felt her first kiss w

“You think you can?” “I’d rather die trying than let them turn you into something you’re not.” She stared at him. And then, without warning, kissed him. Not soft. Not gentle. It was fierce. Desperate. A claiming. He groaned, pulling her into his lap, the bond flaring between them like a flame touched to oil. She tasted like wildfire and defiance. But just as quickly as it began, she pulled away, panting. “I can’t stay hidden anymore,” she whispered. “I’m not just some cursed rogue, Ronan. I’m Hollowborn. I’m… an heir to something old and terrifying. And I think Kale wants me to wear that crown.”

﹏﹏﹏﹏ SARAFINA. I can't explain the sudden change of the atmosphere. I can't explain how the air suddenly becomes so thick with desire. I don't even understand how this is happening. One minute Jamal is telling how he can't feel, how he has been cursed his entire life... And then like a flash he is kissing me like is life depended on it, and stupidly enough... I'm kissing him back. Yes —Stupidly enough...