The Last Dragon Blood: Isabella's Rise And The Seven Titans

Chapter:17 The First Kiss.

It's a cold night, with little fog on mecatopia. The tress are filled with dust, while houses are fill with warmth of light and fireplace. Lysandra is going to castle to meet her father while Isabella alone taking a hot water bath after fighting with helena, she is singing a song in beautiful voice and touching her back again and again.  Meantime, Phillip was wandering from there, he noticed her song, he was standing on the window looking in the room but her voice is echoing everywhere. Than, phillip open the door and get in the room. He was standing next side of the door, listening her heartbeat.

He was standing there and cant controlling himself, theres a wild fire burning within him. His body start warmimg when he start sniffing aroma. Than, suddenly Isabella open her door and phillip look at her. While Isabella folding towel around her body looking at phillip and said "what are you doing here?"

"I..was just..I was just wandering there and I listen your voice, I.. cant control my self and I.. I..Nothing." phillip said.

"Say, something phillip" Isabella said and holds Phillip's hand.

Phillip looking at Isabella and start listening her heartbeat while his own heart start beating aloud. Isabella hold his hand and ask "hey, tell me I'm listening!"

"I dont know why, what's happening with me. But from the moment I laid eyes on you in the grand hall, I've lost all sense of self-control. Your heartbeat echoes in my ears whenever we're together. I try to ignore it, but it's like a symphony that plays on my heartstrings. What can I do? Only you can guide me. This feeling is inexplicable, beyond my grasp, and yet, I'm powerless to stop it." He said.

Isabella get closer to him, hold his both hand while looking in each others eyes. She closes her face to phillip. While both hearts are beating.

Isabella grasped his hands, placing them on her waist, and cradled his face, gazing into his eyes before leaning in for a kiss. Their lips met, and their souls intertwined. Their breaths synchronized, becoming one.

Phillip wrapped his hands around her head, deepening the kiss. They held each other tightly, lips locked. Passionately, they exchanged tender bites.

Isabella shed his shirt, tracing her fingers over his chiseled physique. Phillip swept her onto the nearby bed, lying atop her. He gently brushed her hair aside, planting kisses along her neck. They exchanged tender smiles as Phillip reached to unwrap her towel.

Just then, Lysandra burst in, opening the door.

Lydandra looking both of them, same as both. Than, she said "what the hell?"

Phillip stand wear his t shirt and with a cute loyal smile at Isabella, he get out of the room.

"Its peaceful". Isabella said.

𝑂𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝑡𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝐿𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑆𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑎𝑙 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑡, 𝑠𝑤𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒. 𝑆ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑡, 𝑔ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑒𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔.

𝐴 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑡, 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑝𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑘𝑛𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑡.