Kiss Me Again The Series Novels & Stories

“Annika, did you just scrunch your nose up in disgust at me? My eyes move from her lean figure to Ares, but he totally ignores me, his hand slowly caressing the side of her face. “You look hot when you are angry,” he murmurs, then plants a peck on the side of her face before stalking away. “Ares!” “Hey!” Her claws dig into my skin as she whips me around to face him. “You didn’t answer my question.” “Because I can do whatever I want to do in my home!”

Serena nods and sits on the end of the bed. “You scared me, Sis.” Connor stands behind her and rests a hand on Serena’s shoulder. “You scared all of us.” Eliza nods, then grimaces again. “Sorry, I’ll try not to do any of this again.” Serena smirks, and Eliza leans back into Ash’s shoulder. “Not that I was trying to in the first place.” She turns to Kai, “My Angel.” He smirks, “Kiss me?” He nods and gently presses his lips to hers. Careful not to move her more than necessary, she moans happily. “Missed you.” He nods, she shifts slowly to turn to Ash, “Sweetie.” He smiles and leans down to her, again she moans. “Missed you too.” He closes his eyes and rests his head against hers,

“Good morning. Like what you see?” Lara gasped in much shock and pursed her lips in embarrassment. “I was just waiting for you to finish your session.” The girl looked at him carefully when suddenly she remembered that he was the man that she had kissed and the man had kissed her back in return, almost biting her lips.

His eyes burned into mine, searching, needing to know that this was real, that I wasn’t going to vanish again. I pressed a finger to his lips, silencing whatever doubt lingered there. “I’m here,” I whispered, the words more of a promise than an explanation. And then I kissed him. It wasn’t gentle. It was all-consuming, like drowning and breathing again at the same time. I tugged his shirt over his head, tossing it aside before my fingers dug into the muscles of his back, pulling him closer.

Her warm breath, tinged with the scent of wine, brushed against my neck, causing my heart to skip a beat. I looked down at her. Our faces were inches apart. Her eyes were half-open, revealing a hint of confusion and helplessness. The anger within me had dissipated, replaced by an uncontrollable emotion. I lowered my head, my lips touching her forehead, the soft touch sending a jolt through my body. Jessica seemed to sense my touch, lifting her head slightly, and our lips inadvertently met. At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the world around us ceased to exist, leaving only our warm breaths and racing hearts. I was captivated by the sudden intimacy, my hands tightening around her

I whispered, leaning my head against Caspian’s chest. "The Silver-Moon is over," Silas said from the front seat, his fingers flying across his phone screen. "I’ve already filed the eviction papers. By the time Kaelen gets back to his house, the locks will be changed. Mirelle and her mother are being picked up by our security team for a 'private talk' about the kidnapping." But Caspian wasn't celebrating. He was looking at a small piece of paper that had been stuck under the windshield wiper of the car. It was a black card with a red-eyed wolf on it.

he kissed me again “you’re mine” I smirked “prove it”

I thought he forgot something or probably he wanted to ask about something. To satisfy my curiosity, I picked up the call. "Hey! The name of the lady who called you on a video chat is Roseline, right?" He asked. I became surprised and found it demanding to repeat the same question. He already asked when we were still at the bar and now he called again just to ask the same thing. Isn't that annoying? However, I swallowed my sudden anger and responded. "Yes, she is. Do you have any problem with that?" I tried to make my words not seem rude even when I was boiling in anger

I whispered, testing how his name felt on my lips again. Something dark flickered in his gaze. His hand shot up to cup my jaw, forcing me to look at him. “Say it again.” I hesitated, feeling something shift between us. His grip wasn’t painful, but it was firm and demanding. I swallowed, my voice softer this time. “Kaine.” A low growl rumbled from his chest before his lips crashed into mine again. The kiss was different this time, less controlled, more desperate. It was as if he was trying to prove something, to burn himself into me so I wouldn’t forget.

I caress her butt, pressing her against my very hard cock. She pushes me away. - You got what you wanted. Now we have a deal. I wipe my lips. - When do we see each other again? - What do you mean, when do we see each other again? We're not finished. You got your kiss. You don't talk about it anymore, I don't talk about it anymore. I need your help tomorrow. I have exercises to do. - Alright, I'll be there. We part and I go home. Three days later