Total Drama Island Kisses の小説・ストーリー

ISABELLA POV My fingers tremble as I pull up the previous pictures and videos from my iCloud, we wait in silence as they load. Finally, they pop on my screen and the videos and pictures fill my screen, I turn to Dominic handing him the phone, allowing him to scroll through The video of them kissing at the hotel on the island pops up and Dominic watches in shock, his face turning pale “Now do you remember? Now do you understand how you hurt me so much Dominic?” I say my eyes heavy with tears

Adrian gave her a reassuring look, and Isla’s nerves dissolved completely. After a brief moment of chaos, the ceremony continued, and the vows were exchanged without further interruption. Finally, it was time for the first kiss. Isla and Adrian locked eyes, both of them knowing what this moment meant. They shared a kiss that was both tender and passionate, sealing their vows in a way that felt both eternal and timeless. The crowd cheered as the newlyweds embraced.

The kiss was so deep and passionate. Gabriel didn’t pull away from the kiss immediately. He made sure he claimed everything in Isla's mouth, stealing her breath away. For a few seconds, the world around them faded. There was no island, no mansion, no friends watching. It was just Isla and Gabriel—heart to heart, breath to breath, love pressed into every second of the kiss. Then clapping from their friends broke the moment. They clapped, cheered and whistled. It was a happy moment.

"Do not look at him, Kess. Do not look at the crowd. There is no husband here tonight. There is only your body and my hands. Can you do that for me?" I swallowed hard, the alcohol making my thoughts feel slow and heavy. "It feels so wrong... but it feels so hot." "It is not wrong," Bako whispered, his face moving closer until I could feel his warm breath on my lips. "It is just the law of the island. Let it happen, Kess. Let me touch you. Can I kiss you now?" "Yes... please, Bako," I whimpered, closing my eyes. Bako didn’t rush. He dropped his head down slowly, pressing his soft lips against mine. The kiss started light, a gentle tasting that made my toes curl. Then he let out a low rumble i

Each day, each moment, layered peace, joy, and love into their lives, healing the scars of fear and danger. ⸻ One serene evening, under the soft glow of string lights in their apartment, Damien turned to her with a small velvet box in his hands. Iris froze, her breath catching, heart pounding. “Iris,” he began, voice steady but thick with emotion, “we’ve faced so much together. Every danger, every secret… and we’ve survived. I can’t imagine my life without you. Will you marry me?” Tears welled in her eyes, overflowing with happiness, relief, and love. “Yes,” she whispered, voice trembling yet resolute.

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.

“Yes.” Jax stepped forward slowly. “Can I kiss you, Isabella?” I hesitated for a second, then nodded. He kissed me gently at first, then deeper. His style was different from Marcus’s, it was more commanding, more intense. Tyler moved behind me and kissed the back of my neck, his hands resting lightly on my waist, thumbs stroking my sides. They were slow. Patient. Their hands explored over my clothes. Marcus kissed my collarbone while Jax kissed me and Tyler’s hands slid up my sides, brushing the undersides of my breasts.

“Still full of me, and now full of him. Aren't you such a whore, spreading your legs when asked?” He leaned down and captured her mouth in a kiss. She kissed him back, hungry and desperate, her mouth opening under his. Drake watched them kiss, his thrusts turning punishing. “Hold her,” he grunted to his son. Mark broke the kiss. He moved behind his father, his hands coming to rest on Maria’s shoulders, pinning her gently but firmly to the island. Drake’s rhythm became erratic, his breathing a harsh rasp. He was close. His grip on her hips was bruising.

His beard made me feel glad, I wasn’t standing next to him. Suddenly, Olive turned towards the bartender and crashed her lips in his instead of Liam’s. Clapping, whistles, and encouraging words followed her actions, as she cupped the guy’s face. Not wasting any time, he wrapped her in his arms. He seemed to enjoy her, as he placed her naked leg over his, grabbing her tight passionately. I blinked in surprise and looked at Stacy, but she only gave me a wide smile, while chapping for her roommate. Finally, the kiss was over, and it was time for William to kiss Anna. Again a yellow rose was shown, and he seemed a bit disappointed.