Citrus Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He stands to his feet and walks toward her he places his hand out to feel for her and she grabbed his hand and pulls him closer. My heart aches for Jazz right now. I mean having a mate then having him not wanting you must be so painful for her. “Jasmine,” Ginger says. She looks over at her and half smiles. “Do it Dimitrius you don't want me as your mate you don't love me so just say the words and set me free,” “Don't make him change his mind for goodness sakes he's blind and a fool,” Tyson mutters. I've never really been fond of Tyson and I'm starting to see why now.

The citrus burst instantly, juice dripping down her breast, running like rivulets of liquid fire over her curves. Althea’s lips parted, a quiet sound escaping as the chill of the fruit mixed with the heat of his breath. Gavriel leaned in, his mouth following the trail the juice made. His tongue licked along her skin, slow at first, savoring, before he latched onto her flesh with a hunger that made her arch back. “It’s time for me to eat,” he murmured against her chest, voice deep and wicked.

"Originally, my father was unwilling to let us meet immediately after choosing the candidate, but I insisted. Moreover, I requested such a separate setting to explain my thoughts to you as I feel it's needed." Charlotte looked at Caspian, and she appeared very solemn. "Casper, I can swear that I'll not constrain your words and deeds in the future. I can't do it, and I'm not qualified to do it. I know choosing you has brought you troubles, but I don't regret it. I just hope that you can understand. This is the first time I have had a crush on someone of the opposite sex. After tonight, I'm leaving Earlington of Efrax for Lunia, and I'm afraid we won't see each other for many years to come. Bu

“You want me to help you destroy her.” “I want us to help each other,” she corrected. Her fingers brushed a strand of hair from her face. “You have access to things I don’t. Old messages. Details about Alice. The family dynamics. I have money. Connections. Resources. Together we can make sure Ciara chooses to walk away. Or we make the choice for her.” I swallowed hard. “And what happens to Cain?” Natalia shrugged. “He gets over it. Men like him always do. He’ll come back to someone who understands the game. Someone like me. Or you. If you still want him.”

He went rigid for a second, then slowly set down the remaining lychee in his hand. "Your least favorite…" His lips trembled slightly, his voice dropping to a barely audible whisper. "Is really… lychee?" A flash of absolute heartbreak crossed his eyes. He looked like a kicked puppy. Like I’d just betrayed his entire world. My chest tightened a little, but I nodded anyway. "Yeah. Hated the taste since I was a kid." Cassius went quiet for a long time. So long I thought he was going to explode. Finally, he stood up, his voice thick with suppressed hurt. "Then… I’ll go wash some other fruit for you."

CHAPTER 225: Charlotte's Past Charlotte’s POV: Seeing that Cullen’s secretary being allowed to enter the chairman’s VIP room in the hospital, it really seems suspicious. I don’t know but even though it is impossible for them to have a relationship, but knowing Cullen Lee, he even fell in love with me when I was just his fan. Well, I am really obsessed with him that I will do anything to win him back. But why am I like this? It is because I was so in love with someone in the past, his name is Lucas, but it did not end well. So, I just decided to fangirl over Cullen Lee.

Kaiden pov She falls asleep, and the messages from Cecilia keep coming. "I stood by you since thirteen. I deserve what I want, and that is you. Jasmine is in our way. "I sigh. "Stop texting me, Cecilia. Your mate is who you are being with. I chose Jasmine, and that won't change",she texts back, but I lay my phone down. Jasmine is whimpering in her sleep and tossing and turning. I sniff the air and smell arousal.

Ever since I returned from Moonflower with the news that Selene had been retrieved by her father’s men, Ethan had been unbearable. Despite the fact that I had held back some details, like the fact that Selene nearly died breaking Lucian out of a glass box---to spare him pain. But even with the little he knew, he was being a jerk about it. He wouldn't eat with me anymore. He blamed me, thinking I had traded her away, even though I had fought until I was knocked unconscious myself. “But thank you,” I answered Christina with a forced smile. “You're welcome,” she replied as she turned to leave, but then she halted. She shifted her weight, looking hesitant, glancing around to make sure no one was

Tears stream down my cheeks as I struggle to contain my heartbreak. "So, you’re just going to leave me behind? You’re going to choose someone else over me? After everything we’ve been through?” Ruine’s silence was deafening. He looks torn, but the resolve in his eyes remains. "I can’t ignore this feeling, Casma. I like you, you were great, I'll always care for you but I am sorry, my family comes first and Ciara is family there I care about her. And for sake of my daughter and grandkids, I'll like to reconnect with Ciara and see where this goes. It’s something I owe to myself and to Cecily.”

This wasn't part of her script—I was supposed to be completely destroyed by now, drugged and violated in some dingy hotel room, not walking confidently into the charity gala she'd orchestrated with my mother-in-law. Dora looked equally freaked out, her eyes darting between me and the exit as if planning her escape. But no one looked more stunned than Xavier. He took a step toward me, only to be stopped when Cici wrapped herself around his arm like a desperate vine, holding onto her prize. "Don't go," she whined, pulling him back. Losing her cool, she shouted across the room at me, "I'm going to be Xavier's Luna! We're going to be mates soon! Stop hanging on to him..."