The Kissing Bandit Novels & Stories

I felt like a schoolgirl alone with her crush for the first time, my heart pounding wildly in my chest. “I have wanted to do this all night,” Jack whispered, reaching his hand to my chin. He gently guided me to his lips. Fireworks exploded in my brain and I swear a brass band was playing a happy song as he kissed me. I pressed up against him, feeling his strong body mold into mine. His arms wrapped around me, pulling me in closer as his tongue quested for mine. I could have stood there kissing him for the rest of the evening, but the phone began to ring again. Jack ignored it for a moment, but when the shrill sound refused to stop, he released me. His kisses left me breathless, dizzy and cra

She slowly pulled her head back in excitement as her lover slowly pulled down the zipper of her dress, he did it so slowly while his tongue licked the back of her neck and licked every inch of her back up to where the zipper was open, the bandit pulled away leaving him a little bent over and surprised. She approached him from the front looking at him in ecstasy and her hands began to roam that hefty chest, now she was delighted passing her tongue over his nipples making him let out a slight moan, her hands caressed the torso up and down and her nails barely tore the skin above almost imperceptible to the eye, but instead he felt an exquisite delight almost like a fetish of that moment. She w

This is for repaying you for missing the concert "I whispered as I pulled him close to me and placed my lips on his Can't believe I am the one now kissing a gay I closed my eyes and CJ took over by forcing his tongue on mine as we both kissed

Kaeden looks at me with confusion, but I raise a brow and he lowers his gaze as he turns around. My mate gets on his stomach as I reach into my pockets and pull out two silk bands. Crawling further up, I straddle Kaeden’s back and wrap one band over his eyes, which makes him whimper. Leaning down, I kiss his right shoulder blade and whisper, “Shuu Kitten, this is the same as training with your eyes covered. You need to focus on my hands, okay?”

I gave him a hard frown, my eyes not ripping away from his as he adjusted his wrinkled up shirt before walking past me towards the boys. “You’re going to drive.” I heard Dexter say, tossing some keys to Cony and I started brushing some strands of hair away from my face but froze when I noticed an unfamiliar bracelet wrapped around my wrist now. I stared at the green topaz embedded in the middle and frowned hard before looking at Dexter. “What’s this?” I questioned, holding up my wrist and Dexter raised a brow at me. “Just in case Draven catches up on your heartbeat.” “Not like he can sense it anyways, we’re too far away-”

He disarmed the captain and walked towards the metal box. The deeds of the bandits were seen by the criminals inside the metal box. They were in awe. Who were they? Soon, the door of the metal box fell off and the people inside were gaping at the bandit who smacked open the metal door. While they were still in daze, the bandit threw a set of keys into the assassin. "Duwag at mahihina, puntahan niyo ang lider," the bandit said. (translation: Coward and weak, stay close to the leader)

People wearing glowsticks and light-up jewelry are dancing while music pounds over speakers. “This is just the opening party,” Caleb explains, leaning down to shout near my ear. “The band will come on soon. They’re one of my favorite bands - they’re called Fangs Of The Seven Castles, and all the members are werewolves!” “Whoah!” I didn’t know werewolves had their own bands. “Is everyone here also a wolf?”

Cass is under her spell and he needs my help. I step towards him and laugh lightly, saying, "Babe, let me help you. You have lipstick on your cheek." I wrap one arm around his neck to hold him in place and lick the thumb of my other hand so I can rub it off." It takes a couple of licks and I joke, "What's in this lipstick? It's like being drawn on with a permanent marker!" I know my lame joke helps pull Cass out of his trance when I feel him wrap his arm around my waist and pull me tight to his side. To show him I have his back, I place a claiming kiss on his cheek in the exact same spot that I just cleaned."

“Yeh. Only yeh. From now until my last breath I bind meself to yeh.” He reached out and brushed away the tear that escaped down her cheek. “You. Only you. From now until my last breath I bind myself to you.” Grandmother Olivia held their hands in both of hers. “So, the bond is made.” “Can I kiss her?” Knuckles asked not certain of the traditions. “She’s yer wife, ask her, not me.” The old priestess laughed. “Aye,” Nessie smiled, “yeh can kiss me.” With his free hand, he pulled her to him, trapping their bound hands between them. With his hand at the back of her neck, Knuckles leaned down and kissed her soundly on the lips. The crowd erupted in cheers as her arm went around his neck and deepe

The security feed showed Dimitri standing at the entrance like he owned the threshold between worlds. He was bandaged across his chest. His left arm hung at an angle that suggested broken bones. His face was grey in a way that had nothing to do with the lighting and everything to do with the cancer eating him from inside. But he was smiling. Anastasia and Lena walked toward him through the facility's outer corridor. Mother and daughter. Weapon and legacy. Everything Dimitri had created walking toward him with intention he couldn't control.