Novel & Cerita Wedding Ron And Hermione Kiss

I say to Glinda, halting her "But these are serious allegations, Hermione!" Glinda whispers again. "... Now, look who it is..." Ketura calls, her minions cheering her. She walks over to Eros; who is seated two seats from Glinda and I, and plops her buttocks on his laps. "Little cousin, I'll show you what you can never get." She utters, grabbing Eros' face and kissing him hardly, all the while not moving her eyes from me. The whole class watch on anticipatingly, expecting me to run out in tears or something. But strangely, I felt completely normal.

He looked startled, and I almost laughed at how he seemed to falter in his steps. Here comes the reaction I was waiting for. Damon really never fails to surprise me. The ceremony began. All throughout, I was kind of puzzled by the man beside me. He felt different, or maybe it was just me. Then, the priest called my attention when he gave us his blessings. “Go in peace. I now pronounce you husband and wife.” And to Damon, he said, “You may now kiss your bride.” I held my breath as Damon gripped the sides of my waist to turn my body a little to face him before very gently lifting my veil. Our eyes connected, and I saw a swirling mass of emotions in his gaze before his head dipped and gave me a

Then the headline rolled across the bottom of the screen. BREAKING: Exclusive Photo of Actor Ronan Vale and Manager Lexi Grant Locked in an Intimate Kiss. The picture appeared above the words blurry but unmistakable. Ronan was pressed against a set wall with Lexi, pressed against him half undressed, her hand in his hair. For a second, my brain refused to process it. The fork slipped from my hand and clattered onto the plate. Ronan froze beside me. His whole body went rigid. “Wait—no. That’s not—” He reached for the remote, fumbling. The sound of the hosts grew louder, their voices excited.

Ashton, however, took longer to get his breaths even from the hysterical hiccups and watery breaths that he was taking in, as Ronan kept patting his back and did not let go of him. When Ashton sufficiently calmed down, Ronan pulled away Ashton's face from his shoulder before kissing away the shocked wolf's tears. "I love you too, Ashton. More than you can imagine. Ever since you cured my 'boo-boo' in your office after falling from a tree as a kid. You are my idol, my hero and my love .... mate,” Ronan confessed before his lips went crashing on the Head Doctor’s. There was still a minute to go for Ronan to completely turn 18 and when the needles did overlap perfectly on each other as they str

Tears fell freely now—from Naomi, from guests who had witnessed the journey, from those who understood that this union was not ordinary. The rings were exchanged—simple, elegant, symbolic. When the officiant finally spoke the words that sealed it, the world seemed to exhale. “You may kiss your wife.” Harry didn’t rush. He cupped Elena’s face gently, reverently, as if honoring every moment that had led them here. The kiss was not hurried or performative. It was deep, grounding, and filled with the quiet certainty of two lives aligning fully. Applause erupted, cheers echoing across La Rivera’s walls. Music swelled, laughter followed, and for the first time in a long time, celebration was not t

He gasped for air, looking down at me. I closed my eyes as Ronan kissed me. “Fuck, I needed that.” “I satisfied you?” I questioned. “You were perfect Bowen. Next time say you love me sooner, though. The anticipation was killing me.” “Of course darling.” His lips moved down to my neck. “I’d give you another round, but we have to get up early for our honeymoon. Are you excited?” “Thrilled,” I forced a laugh. “Good. We can make love the whole time we’re there. There’s so many things I want to try on you.”

Something she knew Ronan would love hearing. Soon after they had exchanged their vows, Ronan slipped her wedding ring on to her finger and Anya did the same. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife." Peter announced charismatically. "You may now kiss the bride." He smirked. Ronan pulled her closer the next second and pressed his lips against hers. Blood gushed through her veins and hearts as if they had been repaired till this moment. She kissed him back as if nothing and nobody was more important to her in that moment. She could hear faint claps and screams at the back of her head but nothing that she could concentrate on.

“And you’re mine.” “You may now kiss your husband.” He didn’t even wait. Ronan cupped my face and kissed me like the world was ending—slow, deep, reverent. Like every promise, every tear, every fight and fear led us here. Our lips moved together like a memory we’d been chasing in every past life. And around us, the guests cheered. Petals flew. Cameras clicked. Somewhere in the background, Chloe was crying loudly, muttering, “Finally.” Our fathers hugged each other. Fred wiped tears. Joel wasn’t invited.

she rolled her eyes and he chuckled. Rohan filled her hairline with Vermilion and tied the nuptial chain around her neck. The wedding took place now and everyone congratulated the couple and all the family members. "Congratulations" Rohan whispered in her ears and she blushed. "You too" Kriya whispered slowly only for him to hear and he smiled. "I so wanted to kiss you right now but..." He trailed off looking here and there as they were surrounded by so many people. Her eyes became wide and she looked at him in surprise. "What? Can't I kiss my bride?" He asked, pouting. "Stop behaving like a despo" she gritted her teeth while smiling at everyone.

With a small gasp, Ron instinctively wrapped his legs around his husband’s waist, his arms looping around his broad shoulders. Then their lips met—hard, deep, and possessive and Ron melted into it, letting the scent of sandalwood and stormclouds wash over him. Prince Ron rounded the couple, frowning as they sucked each others faces. He was moving around, trying to get a good look at the face of the wicked husband but whenever he turned to the right angle, the couple moved to the left and when he moved to the left, the couple moved to the right and it annoyed him.