Where Forever Is Sealed With A Kiss Novels & Stories

Not after eternity. The two embrace and then lose themselves in that soft kiss that only they know how to give each other. The smell of their skins, after eternity, seems not to fade. It's like they've always been there for each other. And with that kiss they seal that love that has transcended beyond death. Amazing, right? They look into each other's eyes as they lose themselves in each one of them, allowing themselves to be enveloped by the other. Dylan strokes his hair and wraps her hands through his strands, and thus the two are united for eternity.

We learnt so much that putting them into words won't be able to delineate the lessons we learnt. We were the warriors who were ready to face our death without any fear now. I was ready and waiting for the chance to finish this all, for once and for all, no matter how many desires I would have to seal; money, selfishness, comfort and even love. These were soon going to bring the light back, wiping out the darkness that had crept into our lives. I was ready with my Sealed Desires. *** Hello Lovely People! Don't forget to Rate my book with 5 stars, share your voice in the comment section and share my book. Also read my other book, 'Wounded and Bounded.' Till then, take care. Love, Eeman Faisal

Without a word, he leaned in, closing the distance between them. Their lips met in a kiss that was tender yet full of the passion and longing that had built up over time. It was a kiss of reconciliation, of forgiveness, and of a love that had weathered so much but remained unbroken. The world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in that moment, sealing their renewed commitment with a kiss that promised a future together. When they finally parted, their foreheads rested against each other, their breaths mingling, both knowing that this was the start of something new—a new chapter in their lives, written with hope, love, and a promise to never let go again.

I doubt death changed his methods much. I read it a fourth time anyway, at my desk, with the city going dark orange outside my window and my father's old shipping charts still bolted to the wall behind me because I've never gotten around to taking them down. Thirty days. One marriage. One year, uninterrupted, or the whole empire slides sideways into the cousin's lap. It's the kind of clause a sentimental old man writes when he's dying and wants a story out of his granddaughter's life instead of a balance sheet. It's also, if I'm being honest with myself, the kind of gift I have not been handed in a very long time.

As soon as he's out the door, her hell begins. "Do I look nice, hon?" Klarisse gave a little twirl as Kendra looks at her. She had her hair done for today, made sure to wear the right amount of perfume and make up to accentuate her already beautiful face. She wears that LV dress she bought the other day, feeling the need to a dress up for her husband's homecoming. He has been away for two months now for a business trip in Hongkong. And she terribly missed him, she will make sure that he won't let her go after tonight's dinner.

A kiss that had stood the test of time. As they pulled away, Sean whispered in her ear, "I love you, Katie. Forever and always." Katie leaned her head on his shoulder, feeling his warmth and his love. "I love you too, Sean. Forever and always." Together, they watched the sunset, knowing that they had found their happily ever after. They had overcome their past and built a beautiful future, one filled with love, trust, and hope. A future that they would cherish, forever and always.

He's all I want to see. And now he's all mine. Slowly, he lets me back up, grinning wildly. “I love you, Charlotte,” he whispers so that only I can hear him. Behind him, the waterfall dances down the rocks, filling the small pond just like Leo fills my heart. “I love you,” I whisper back, grinning so hard my face hurts. This is everything I could ever want: Leo and waterfall kisses.

She looked at Christopher, who had stood by her side for sixty years. "Christopher… If there is a next life, promise me you'll find me first." He bent down and kissed the silver strands of her hair. "I will."

Their arms tightened around me, their bodies trembling slightly; their warmth a comforting counterpoint to the lingering chill in my heart. “I love you,” I whispered, the words catching in my throat. “Both of you.” They didn't hesitate. “We love you too, my lady,” Flora murmured, her voice thick. A single tear escaped Eliha's eye, tracing a shimmering path down her cheek, disappearing into the tangled curls at her collarbone. "Always," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "No matter what." In that moment, surrounded by their kindness and loyalty, I forgot about Claire. I forgot about the secret, the court, and the danger.

And now, he was asking her to be his forever. She kissed him. Not the type when you're lust. But the type that is sealed with promise. “I will marry you,” she whispered, her voice shaking. “You’re my love. My future. My everything.” Cross leaned down and kissed her deeply, a kiss full of promises. Then he gently laid her back on the bed and moved over her, entering her again. This time, their lovemaking was slow, soft, and filled with emotion. He held her like she was his entire world, moving inside her with tenderness and devotion.