Novel & Cerita Witch Kiss

He asked confused. "So, you're Nigel Vanderwolf. F U C K-boy," she spelt out the word fuck. "who I just gave my first kiss to and then after tells me it's not a big deal,” she huffed “But it is a big deal to me. I wanted my first kiss to be special." Nigel saw the regret on her face and it made his heart sting a bit. "Well, sorry, my pussy-lips were not special enough for you." Nigel seemed offended. "But remember, you kissed me." In rage, without even thinking about concealing the fact he was a werewolf, he jumped down from the rock and landed on his two feet perfectly.

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

I said and kissed her in a slow sensuous manner but the moment she started kissing me back, I lost control and kissed her really hard, demanding more and more. I flipped and pinned her to the bed with my body making her shudder. Oh God !! She would be death of mine... I was absolutely and thoroughly bewitched by her...

Who knows what happens next? After all, the Vire Queen had always been pretty unreadable and unconventional. She is a strong and powerful witch. And she can make any man beg on his knees just to avoid her wrath and anger. Apart from that, she also possesses that perpetual beauty that will never make her age and really give her a quality to remain a Queen for the powerful kingdom. But getting married with the young prince, what would that even give them?

Aaron gripes. "I didn't know. No one told me." Ezay explains. After the witch told Ezay she could make Aaron leave his girlfriend, Ezay asked, "How? I know his girl, and no disrespect to you, but he's not leaving her for you." The witch starts whispering some unknown language, and she becomes attractive to Ezay. Against his will, he's being drawn to her. Soon, he's standing in front of her, gazing into her eyes. She whispers, "Kiss me."

She asked and I stilled. "Why will I reject you, you're my mate." I said and she sighed. "Oh." She replied. "Alpha, I'm back." Aren said and I stood up. "I'll be with you soon." I told her leaving to meet Aren outside. Our hacker and computer operator found information about others easily. "What did you find?" I asked. "She's kinda a rogue, but not really." Aren replied. "Explain." I said. "She was the daughter of the former beta of the Crescent pack, her pack was overthrown and they had a new alpha named Alpha Rick, the alpha that has been really disturbing at times to us." He said and I swallowed, wondering what he did to her.

She spat, and my lips lifted slightly in a mocking smirk. ******* Kenneth (13 years old) I entered my sister, Victoria's room that night, and I met her standing in front of her bedroom window. I didn't need to see her to know that she was crying. She was a gifted wolf, and she didn't know how to control her gifts at all. She often finds herself blowing up things and hurting people.

"I need your help." The witch raised an eyebrow. "And why should I help you?" she drawled with a lazy smile, her long black robe blowing in the wind. "I want to make you my apprentice," said Ace Christ. "I want you to take over vampire land and rule over both the Dark realm and mortal realm." Witch Theia thought about it for a moment and then nodded her head. "I accept your offer, Ace Christ, but I expect something more in return." She narrowed her eyes as if she expected him to give her something of value.

“But I have no power here.” “You are stronger than this,” I coach Willow. “You are stronger than all of them.” Gently, I wipe the tears from the sides of her face and press my lips to hers. Even without the pull of the mate bond between us, the kiss is powerful and needy. Willow pulls away from the kiss, and for a moment, I had forgotten we have an audience. The blonde witch is studying us with a curious look. “As touching as this is?” The blonde witch says. “ I am going to have to ask you to leave.”