Bleach Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

"It's Caitlin! She's the one texting me these curses! She said she and the baby will never forgive me! She wants to drag me to hell with them!" Chad strode over and wrapped his arms tightly around her. "It's okay. You're safe. It's just a hallucination." "It's not a hallucination! Look at my phone!" Lucy pointed a trembling finger at the device on the floor. Chad picked it up. On the screen was a text message from an unknown number. "You stole my husband. My baby and I will haunt you for the rest of your life." Chad's face instantly darkened. He knew this tone all too well. In the past, whenever I was driven to a breaking point, I would confront him with that same look of despair.

” Liam could see the blush on her ears and he knew he was affecting her, his head tilted slightly to the side as he asked; his gaze more spellbinding. Kate pulled her eyes away before she would lose her mind. Was he doing it intentionally or was her mind playing games on her? ''Like… like you want to devour me.” She bit on her lower lip and her gaze wandered; making sure not to look at him. Liam smiled; ''But that's the truth…” His words made her eyes look at him in shock. ''I want to harvest you. '' “….” *** ''Ah-ah, ah, that’s hurts.” Kate exclaimed; half laughing and half crying; she clung onto Liam’s hand as the professional drew on her ankle. Liam placed sweet kisses on her face, as tho

Bryan chuckled,"Mille baby, why you gotta be so cruel?" "I can't believe I just witnessed this whole thing," Shayla sighed,"I am going to need bleach for my eyes now. You're so gross, Bryan." "Hey, I never ever talked about my bleaching my eyes when you used to hook up with East," Bryan mused and Easton raised his empty glass to the statement,"I never complained about you two being gross!"

"I've missed you so much, I can't wait anymore." He pressed his lips against mine with so much fervor, I could feel myself melting. The sound of the door clicking open made me jolt back. I tried to push Blair away, nut he held on to me. Our eyes both went to the door and my blood went cold as Leon walked in with a heap of paperwork work in his hand. "O-Oh, Leon, did you forget something?" I asked, my cheeks flushed. Leon glanced at Blair with an unreadable expression and I felt Blair's grip on me tighten. Leon's gaze met mine, and a shiver ran down my spine the moment I saw the coldness in his gaze. Why did he stare at me like that?

"You're dehydrating yourself. A stupid tactic if you're trying to keep your mind sharp." ​"I don't like the taste of the tap down here," she said smoothly, standing up from the cot. She didn't rush. She moved with a slow, feline deliberation, smoothing the front of her canvas top before taking three steps toward the glass. "It smells like bleach and desperation. Reminds me too much of you."

And then— The fair. The way his face changed. The anger. The fear. I frowned slightly, staring down at the dirty floor. “…What the hell is wrong with your family, Leo?” Because it had to be bad. Really bad. No one reacted like that over a picture unless there was something deeper behind it. Something dangerous. I shook my head quickly. “No. Don’t go there.” I had enough to deal with here. I pushed myself off the counter. “Bleach,” I muttered. “I need bleach.”

I'd never… didn't even know if… "Eyes on me, Sloane. I wanna see you lose it." Misty browns locked on glazed greens. One deep stroke. "Let—go." And I exploded like a water balloon. Had to bite his shoulder to keep from screaming. Shaking. Sobbing. Falling apart in the water while he held me. Forehead to my temple, breath ragged. "Holy fuck." ✦ ✧ ✦ I went back to grab my cardigan. Left it on Lexter's pool deck, still buzzing from my first taste of… everything.

She decided to let it play out and see what happened, but if Damon got too rough, she would speak up. Julia held out for as long as she could hold her breath, which was only about twenty seconds, then she stuck out her tongue and began licking the syrupy mess. Once again her mouth was filled with the bitter taste of semen. Damon couldn’t see Julia’s tongue worming out of her mouth to lick up his sperm because Bree’s plump ass cheeks had seemingly swallowed Julia’s whole face, but after a few seconds of licking, Bree said, “I can feel it, she’s licking me.”

Then he began to laugh, “I trust I held up my end of the bargain.” As further proof of this, he slid his hand between her legs and rubbed her cum between his fingers. “You still owe me dinner,” she managed. “Oh, I will deliver on that too, Love. That and much, much more,” Leo picked up the loofa and began to wash her still tingling breasts, “I think we should give this shower a five star review.” She laughed, “I think I should give you a five star review Chef Clemonte. I’ll add expert skills in the art of shower fuckery to your resume.”

"You're a horrible liar. Don't deny it. It ain't gonna work," "Well yeah, I am," I surrendered. "I was prepared, okay? I saw it coming," "Right," Leah muttered, making it obvious that she wasn't buying it at all. "Guys!" Bliss appeared out of nowhere, and patted my shoulder. "Hey dudes," Leah said. Bliss, Vanille, Ryland and Damon stood infront of us. Bliss held a clipboard and was scribbling something down on a paper. "Aeliana, the gym is perfect," Vanille grinned.