Every Man Who Kisses Me DiesUpdated at Aug 1, 2026, 14:54
The seventh man I kissed died before sunrise.I had learned a long time ago that men did not survive loving me, so I stopped giving them the chance. No dates, no relationships, no lingering touches, and definitely no kisses. It was easier to live like a ghost than to watch another person die because they had gotten too close to me.Then Daniel died.And this time, someone left me a message.Seven men. One woman. How many more will you sacrifice?Before I can understand what it means, a mysterious billionaire named Adrian Vale walks into my life and claims he knows exactly what I am. He knows about the men who died. He knows about the strange mark that has appeared on my skin. Worst of all, he knows things about my dead mother that he shouldn't possibly know.Then he kisses me.In front of everyone.I wait for him to die.Instead, he coughs blood, smiles like he has finally found something he has spent centuries searching for, and whispers, "Finally."Adrian says I am not cursed.He says the thing killing the men who kiss me has been sleeping inside my bloodline for thousands of years.He says I am not its victim.I am its prison.And the closer Adrian and I become, the weaker that prison gets.Now an ancient secret society wants me dead, a man I have trusted since childhood is hiding a horrifying secret, and something inside me has begun whispering my name.Adrian swears he will protect me even if it costs him his immortality.But there is one thing he hasn't told me.He isn't the only one who has been waiting for me.Something inside me has been waiting for him too.And if Adrian and I fall completely in love, we may not just lose each other.We may wake the thing that was imprisoned to save the world.