Ash And May Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I unsealed the plastic with hands that wouldn't stop shaking. The faint, sweet scent of her perfume jasmine and rain was completely washed away. It smelled only of cold sea salt and burnt diesel. A sharp, violent crack tore through the quiet room. I spun around and hurled the crystal decanter of scotch sitting on the bar directly into the glass fireplace. The heavy crystal shattered into a hundred jagged pieces, amber liquor spraying across the white marble hearth like blood. "Lucian!" A soft, frantic voice broke through the silence. Chloe Montgomery stepped into the entryway, her fragile frame wrapped in a delicate cream cashmere cardigan. Her hazel eyes were wide with dramatic tearful conc

"Please, Alpha! I love you! I was supposed to be your Luna! I'm go crazy without you!" Liam's grip on Asha tightened, his voice laced with lethal intensity. "Speak, Asha. Speak now, or I will unleash the full force of my wrath upon you. I've said it before. Your life means nothing to me. I only want to find Nicole and bring her back." Asha's confidence wavered, replaced with fear as Liam's wolf roared within him, radiating an aura of primal power. Tears streamed down her face, mingling with the remnants of her smugness.

“Maya, you don’t just—” “Relax,” Maya purred, tossing her head back. “Best day ever. He had this… thing about him, you know? Like he could just—ugh, I can’t even explain it. But his hands and lips were magical, Ash.” She giggled, running her fingers over her lips. “And that tongue of his—” “Okay, I don’t need details,” I snapped, my frustration at her nonchalance at this moment threading through my voice. She didn’t deserve it though. Not my snapping nor my suddenly moving out.

Adrian wriggled his brows at me and I tried not to punch him in the eye. Ashley almost burnt down my apartment, she can't cook or clean. She's strange and she scares the fuck out of me! I wanted to scream all of that in Adrian's face but I held my tongue. "Ashely... tries." Was all I could manage. "You can't tell us she just tries man. Don't tell me you haven't tapped that yet." Maya rolled her eyes immediately. Grimacing in Adrian's direction. “You’re disgusting.” “What?” Adrian laughed. “I’m just stating facts. If I were you, I would have...”

he whispered to her ear sending chills down her spine, she felt weak instantly finding it difficult to keep balance, they were so close, close enough to feel his breath on her skin, it sent goosebumps "What's your plan for the day after seeing that virgin besides warding off guys trying to win you?, hmm little kitty, why not spend it with me instead?," "Doing what?," she asked meekly starting at his broad chest. "Anything you want, it's okay if you don't know," he said with a smile leaning in for a kiss, "We can start here, Let us begin our adventure with this moment," Inches away from her lips his doors swung open with so much force it almost collapsed "HALF-BREED!" Asher yelled outraged by

Making a note of book a salon appointment letter, Jenny left from her office to reach the restaurant where they usually meet up. “ you look good, ignore her…she isn’t in her best mood today“ added Asher while taking a seat beside Maya, who elbowed him with a sharp glare. “ what….i’m just trying to be a gentleman.. '' Asher whined in return. Only he knows that beneath the sassy and rude surface of Maya there’s a soft and tender girl who wants only love and care, who is seeking attention but not ready to accept that. In this one month of time, Asher has been trying to understand her in a better way. Even though sometime, it seems hard to put up with each other yet they’re trying to make it w

Letting the cup drift from my lips, I let my tongue dart out and taste the sweet-smelling liquid. My face flushed instantly, my tongue tingling as my throat warmed. There was pomegranate laced with lemon and honey, with undertones of sweet cream. That small taste, I could feel it creeping to the deepest corners of my body, filling me with heat. My reaction must have satisfied Ash because a sultry grin formed on his face. He brought the glass up to his lips and drank, oblivious to the curse my friend placed on him.

“You both are shameless!“ I spat. Ashen turned towards me. “You are the one who is shameless!“ he spat back. “Really? How? All I did was love and care for you. I'm your mate for Goddess sake.“ “Mate?“ He scoffed like I was a joke—one he didn't quite get. “Mate, huh? You really think I will let a useless and weak Omega like you stand beside me as my Luna?“ He asked, voice sharp with maskily thin disdain that left me wondering if my prince has always been like this. “You shouldn't even compare yourself to Lyra—the Beta's daughter.“ I opened my mouth to talk but no words came out. Ashen wasn't done yet. He continued. “Quit being delusions, Maya. You're nothing but my little plaything. Your puss

he says. “For now,” I echo. “Try not to miss me.” “I never do.” “You and I know it's a lie.” He doesn’t deny it. Leo’s waiting near the hall, swinging his feet against the chair. I take his hand. Damon watches us go, that unreadable look on his face. Half calculation, half something softer he’ll never admit. --- Back home, Maya’s on the couch with a bowl of popcorn and the kind of grin that screams trouble. “Well?” she asks. “Did the great and terrible Mr. Ashford survive your wrath?”

The crack blazed brighter than ever. For a long moment no one moved. The clearing was silent except for the hiss of the crack in the marker and the distant retreat of paws through underbrush. Mist drifted back in to fill the space where the pack had stood. Ava pulled herself upright against the stone. Her hands trembled. The silver glow had withdrawn into the token but left a faint shimmer under her skin, like moonlight trapped in her veins. She could still hear the echo of the whisper, softer now but insistent: Daughter of ash…