Travis Kelce Kiss Marry Kill Novels & Stories

The men shouted in unison, bowing respectfully. Killian gripped my waist tighter, pointed at the cash-cow casino, and announced to everyone. "From today on, the Crown Casino belongs to the Donna!" The men erupted in cheers and applause. Killian leaned down to my ear, his voice low and sexy. "For you. Just because last year you casually mentioned the view here was pretty." My heart dropped into an ice box. How pathetic. How absurd. He remembered a random comment I made a year ago. Yet he could cheat on me for three months straight, treating his wedding vows like trash under his shoes.

he said. “Yes,” she whispered. “I do.” When they stepped onto the platform, the room hushed. Cameras clicked. Voices stilled. Killian spoke first. “There’s been speculation, assumptions, and unfortunately, a flood of lies. I am here today not to protect my image, but to protect the truth—and the woman I love.” The murmurs started instantly. “Yes,” he continued, “I married Isla Carter in a private civil ceremony almost a year ago. The marriage was real, though kept quiet for personal reasons. The engagement with Celeste Winslow was a business arrangement that ended long before our wedding.”

in the message from Kelsey caught his eye and sank into his dark pupils. He picked up his phone neatly. Opening the chat box, a photo instantly filled the entire screen: Killian was pinning Sheila against the door of a black Maybach, kissing her. The sunlight filtering through the fountain mist coated them in a dreamy halo. [Holy crap, Sheila and Killian are really hooking up!] [So in the future, you guys are going to be relatives?] He hadn't told anyone about Killian and Sheila getting their marriage certificate. It was as if, in doing so, he could also ignore the fact himself.

“Hey, guys why are you—kissing! Trish shouted. The two quickly separated, and Aaliyah blushed heavily. Trish caught them kissing. “Oh my gosh, why are you two kissing there? Gosh! By the way, bestie, your secretary called. Your gown and mask for tomorrow are all set. That's all. Come on, go kiss again. Sorry to disturb you guys.. Geez, you guys are doing it outside. Can't you do it in the bedroom instead? You should make baby number two, hehehe.” “Trish!” Aaliyah shouted, her face turning red. Trisha just laughed before going inside. “It's your fault!" Aaliyah hit Travis. “Oh, Why me?” “Why did you kiss me?” “Nothing, I just liked you calling me hubby.” “I don't know what to say argh! It's e

she said before initiating a kiss between them. From inside Kyle's sports car, the couple kissed for seconds longer. Only after settling their emotions did they continue the drive. *** "You tell Gaby I am not done with her yet! I will find out who you are married to and I'll tell your wife! How could you be manipulated by my niece?" Cassandra Taylor was yelling, pointing a finger at Hank as she stood outside the gate of Gabrielle's old home. For the past five minutes, she had nothing to say but unkind words against Gabrielle.

Ara slipped the band on his bandaid finger. "And now, by the power vested in me, I declare you man and wife. You may kiss the bride," the cleric announced. Killian moved forward, closing the unwanted distance between them. He let go of her hands to cup her face. She looked up to meet with his glowing eyes as he lowered his face to meet with her addicting lips. Their eyes fell close when their lips touched. This kiss was different. It was sacred. Pure like her. It was between a man and his wife. His wife. The realization filled him with an uplifting elation. Killian deepened the kiss. She was a blessing.

"What do you suggest, Mr. Anderson? I'm not following your twisted logic here." A smirk played on Killian's lips, as if he had just unveiled a grand revelation. "Marry me, Mellisa Lane." My right hand. His left cheek. The room was charged with tension as I stood there, hand still suspended mid-air, my palm tingling from the reverberations of the resounding slap. Killian Anderson, Hollywood's entitled heir, looked back at me with a mix of surprise and, dare I say, a touch of admiration. His cheek, now sporting a vibrant shade of red, seemed to radiate the impact of my not-so-gentle reminder that I wasn't one to be trifled with.

That face of his is just beautiful. He winked at me, “I married Kennedy because I thought Ripley didn’t want me. I should have fought for her back then. That’s something I will always regret. I hurt both Ripley and Kennedy by going through with the marriage. But once it was done, I was fu- um, freaking miserable.” The channel where this interview was being aired didn’t allow cursing, and I was proud to see this was the first time Cas had almost dropped a f-bomb.

“I know this is not the right timing but will marry me, Celeste? Bear my pups, let’s create a one big family.” “Killian,” “We would visit the Ferris wheel together.” “Killian…” “I don’t mind if you bring them to the sea. They can meet their Grandma, the royal Queen Calypso or—” “Killian.” “I’ll change, Celeste, I promise. My wolf couldn’t control himself. He thought you were gone that’s why he wiped your whole pack.” he said. “I love—” I cut him off with a kiss immediately. “Yes, Killian. Yes, I’ll marry you.” I muttered after we withdrew from the kiss. He kissed me again. Merida shrieked happily, as I parted my lips in desire for him.

He also said that he loves Kim and that he will only marry the person he loves. Then now suddenly he's going to kiss me? Just wait. If he loves Kim why is he kissing me now? Travis is a real playboy! What else will he do with me as a tool for being his cheater? Shut up! It was right that his grip on my hands loosened a bit so I took that chance to get out of his grip and I did it and then I slapped him hard! When I look at Travis's eyes, it's obvious that he was surprised by what I did.