Valentines Kissing Booth Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 30: The Snake Inside Vincenzo’s Pov I just stood there after the kiss. It was so stupid. I kissed her in that dark hallway. I shouldn't have done that. I'm the Don, i don’t just kiss people whenever I feel like it. I’m the boss of everything but she was right there, and she looked so mad at me for showing her off at the party. I liked that she was mad. She didn’t look scared at all. She just looked angry. I pulled away and left fast before I did anything else totally dumb.

Taking my hand, he stands up and leads me out the kitchen door. Walking out the emergency exit and standing in the alley, he leans me up against the wall and kisses me. When our lips touch, it's like fireworks and an earthquake going off all at once. My insides feel like they are about to burst when he lifts me up by my butt and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist.

If one of the partners is forced off and he or she seeks revenge, a rite of passage known as the kiss of vengeance must be held. The kiss of vengeance acts as a guilt trigger. Every layer of memory that could have been hidden or forgotten comes back to haunt you, and you find yourself regretting ever leaving. These memories haunt him till he kills himself or leaves the throne. But a strong Alpha would need one on the lips or ten on the hand to bring him down. With Jake giving me one, I knew he would be able to remember the days so faintly after I left. The probability of getting ten kisses on my hand was low, but getting him to suffer and wither till I could get the final kiss would make it

But Blake was so excited about this, so I just couldn't say no. "Ok, I gotta go now. I'll see you at lunch later?" Blake said again and I noticed Hallee and Gabe exchanging looks behind him. "Sure," I said as he leaned down and closed in on my lips. His kiss was soft and sweet. And he tasted like mint. "I miss you already," he whispered as he pulled away. Giving me one quick peck on the cheek, he then turned around and headed for the halls. "Look at that. The boy's totally whipped for you," Hallee commented as soon as Blake was out of sight. "What have you two been doing all winter break long?"

“So what do you suggest we do?” “Well, we are in the month of love. I pitch that we do a campaign in that spirit….a kissing booth if you’d call it. We could bank on the fact that the CEO is the most eligible bachelor in all of Vegas right now by telling the world they have a chance to get a kiss from him. It’s a perfect choice because he already has so much female support. If this works, we could get public favor again!”

Go get one in the stockroom, dear… " Kendra emphasized the word and looked at her meaningfully. Her sidekicks giggled as if on cue. Kara felt the chill as it crept in her spine remembering what happened to her in the stockroom. She immediately went to her chair and carried it out. As she was about to pass by the group, Sean threw his leg and she tripped on it. She felt a little thud, her head bumped to the tiled floor. "Oh, I never thought you're that clumsyyy! Here let me help you…" Kirk said as he offered his hand. He cannot stop himself from smiling. Kendra and her gang were laughing out loud and some of her classmates as well. She slapped his hand and stood slowly. She could fee

The kiss was a silent declaration, a promise of devotion that resonated deep within her. Kayla sighed into the kiss, savoring the way he always made her feel cherished. Victor’s touch was always reverent, his affection a steady flame that warmed her soul. When they parted, she moved toward Elliot, who smirked and tugged her close, pressing a kiss to the corner of her mouth before stealing a proper one. His kisses were always teasing, playful, leaving her breathless, a whirlwind of sweet, stolen moments.

Made up of big grey weathered stone bricks, and stain glass windows, with beautiful ornate statues of saints and carved swirls, it takes my breath away. "It's beautiful," I murmur. I'm still holding my stunning bouquet, so I link arms with my mates and we head inside. We come to a stop outside a giant stone arch way with a big wooden door when they slip their arms from mine and turn to face me at my sides. "Lizzie, we wanted to do something beyond memorable and special for our first Valentines Day with you. We wanted to take your breath away.." Holden begins, "So we planned something unique.. It may be a bit of a shock but please don't throw the idea out." Dean continues.

"Darling, close your eyes." When Kieran saw Valerie, he was stunned. "Val? You're here to see me?" "Come on, close your eyes, darling," Valerie coaxed him. Kieran hung up the phone, fondness settled on his face. He listened to Valerie and closed his eyes. Valerie brought the bouquet of roses from behind her to her chest. She stepped forward. On her tiptoes, she kissed Kieran's cheek gently. The kiss was light and quick, like a feather landing on a calm lake. It brought lingering ripples.

Dimitri looked at her like she was speaking a language he'd never learned. "It's too late," he said. "It's always too late." Lena stepped forward. She knelt down beside her mother. "It's not too late," Lena said. "It's only too late if you choose for it to be." Dimitri looked at both of them. Mother and daughter. The two people he'd hunted across the world. The two people who'd chosen each other over empire. His hand moved. Not toward a weapon. Toward his chest. He was pulling something out. Something small. A photograph.