Trolls Kissing Novels & Stories

Glad to see I'm not the only one affected by the kiss. "Man, you don't have to ignore us just because you didn't come." Derrick says. I smile and tune back in to the conversation they're having. By some stroke of luck, Camden and Derrick open their lockers at the same time and smelly green goo shoots out of their lockers and hits their faces. Everyone in the hallway freezes. They don't know if they should laugh or be afraid of what is to follow. "Who did this?" Derrick screams. I look at the spot where Rain was standing and I see that she's gone. I'll have to get someone else to open my locker for me. This shit stinks.

My eyebrows shot up all the way to my hairline. It was the one and only Tristan Walker... and Alex Mongroove. Kissing. Not just a quick peck, but full-on, lips-locked, arms-around-each-other kissing. In multiple locations, too. One looked like it was taken right outside a fancy restaurant. My heart did a little flutter-kick of pure, unadulterated glee. Oh, Caleb, you sly dog. Just as I was zooming in on one particularly egregious shot of them practically swallowing each other's faces, my phone rang.

I whispered, blushing a little. “Do what?” He smirked and I tilted my head. I held his shirt with my hands and his hands were on my waist. “Do this,” I whispered, taking his lips with mine, kissing him. “Wow,” he said as I broke our kiss. “I thought you didn't want me to do that.” “Well, I didn't want you to,” I rolled my eyes, smiling. “I wanted to.” “Well, Ms. Zara Taylor the winner and streak breaker,” he said and I knew he had watched that trending video.

Then he licked my wrist. I inhaled sharply and ripped my hand away from him at the same time. My ring fell from my hand as I moved it, but Ford caught the metal smoothly. “What the hell was that?” I looked at Tea. She shrugged. “A wolf kiss. Wolves lick to show affection. Don’t you remember how much Jesse licked me when I was in our dorm room that one night?” “No. I was trying not to make eye contact with your huge-ass dog because I was afraid he’d try to eat me,” I grumbled.

His voice was a low, gravelly rasp that made the hair on my arms stand up. ​I shook my head. "No." ​I reached out, pulling the fabric of his shirt in my hands, and pulled him down. Before he could say another word, I pressed my lips against his. ​I just kissed the hockey captain.

They should not bully me now that I had trampled their top one student's pride. Isa gave me a ridiculous glare. "You still don't know why Rogie kissed you in that same spot you're sitting at?" My face turned ashen at her question. Yeah. My mind remembered the time when Rogie entered the classroom and kissed me while our classmates watched me struggling under his tight grip. They did not bother to stop that weird guy from murdering my lips. My cheeks blushed and I looked away. "Let's not start talking about that now," I said.

That monsters actually kissed me again. *************

Rori turned to stare at Destiny, who was busy wiping her face off on her shirt before pulling it up and off her body. Rori immediately spun around to face the door as Destiny’s bronze breasts and torso popped free of her clothing and she could hear Destiny giggling in the back, “Murdok does the same thing when I change,” she quipped and Rori shook her skull as she listened to the sound of feet quickly pad across the floor, Rori plopped back down on the bed and yelled into the empty seeming room, “Destiny, can I ask a couple of things?” she called for and as if her name somehow magically manifested her smiling face the dazzling orange spheres in Destiny’s eyes popped up in front of Rori, “you

Chloe asked, her voice trembling. Tranny took Chloe's hand and caressed it. "I would have regretted it if you had left without receiving this gift from me," Tranny said. Chloe was confused. Gift? "This is our first kiss as a couple," Tranny said bluntly. "What!" Chloe jumped up. Just what on earth was Tranny saying? Nothing was adding up. "Tranny, you are only 9, how could you talk about love?" She asked. Tranny stood up and faced Chloe.

“Do you want to kiss me?” Hades's paw was immediately on the small of his back, drawing Doll close for his wordless answer. He invaded Doll's mouth with his questing tongue. The thrill of the soft sandpaper texture running across and around his tongue was shocking. Toms did not kiss no-furs. At least, they didn’t in Doll’s experience.