Dbz Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"No sedation needed this time. The child stopped screaming after the first incision.” My fingers went numb. I dropped the journal. It hit the floor with a muffled thump, the pages splaying open. There were more journals. Stacked haphazardly in a crate beneath the table. I pulled another one out, this time leather dyed blue. Gold initials on the spine. Someone had once been proud of this work. "Only a dragon can rule dragons. The blood must be bent, broken, reshaped. The Order fears me because I do what they will not. I evolve the breed."

“You heard her, don’t piss her off. Even injured I bet she could kick your a**.” “Wait, you both are serious? What about the moon? Leah just had her birthday, there hasn’t been one yet.” Demitri says shocked. “I don’t know about Damien, but the Moon Goddess just told me.” I curl tighter towards Damien. The more contact I have the better I feel. I think Damien senses this and he pulls me into his lap, tucking my face into his neck and wrapping his arms around me. I feel his chest rumble as he holds me close.

“You’re not allowed to scare me like that again.” Damon burst out laughing. “You two are unbelievable,” he said, shaking his head. “I leave him alone for five minutes, and suddenly he’s flirting instead of resting.” I pulled back slightly, narrowing my eyes at Liam. “Flirting?” Liam grinned, completely unashamed. “Can you blame me?” Damon stood up, stretching. “I’ll give you two some space before I start feeling like a third wheel.” Before he could leave, Liam spoke again. “Damon… thank you. And tell Zack he did well.”

He just breathes against my spine, and I let myself lean back into him fully. This is intimacy now. Not fire. Not escape. But presence. The next morning, I bake again. Not just for me. This time, two cupcakes. One with lemon zest. One with dark chocolate shavings. When Damian walks into the kitchen, he pauses. “You baked?” I smile. “Again. Still not dead.” He picks up the lemon one, takes a bite. Moans. “Oh, thank God. I thought the world was ending.” I laugh for real this time.

Once Leo started talking, there was no stopping him—his words poured out rapidly, tinged with urgency and frustration, as if he had been holding it all in for too long. “Damon really loves you, Dean,” Leo began, his tone both exasperated and incredulous. “From the day you left his villa, he came straight to me. Do you know what happened? At first, I didn’t want to give him my phone, but Damon wouldn’t leave me alone! He followed me everywhere—like some ghost! When I was at home, he was at home. If I went out to shop, he’d be right there behind me, like a bodyguard! It was driving me crazy! And the worst part? He scared off a few people I actually liked! They saw this stoic, intimidating guy

Is she the traitor, or is Levin’s fear clouding his judgment? Another memory slams me—Levin and me, after a fight with Damon’s men, years back. We’re in a motel, blood on our clothes, his lips on mine. “You’re my fire, Debby,” he whispered, his hands rough but gentle. I pushed him away, scared of what his world would do to Jerry. Now I’m paying for it, stuck in this bed while Damon hunts my kid. “Levin, don’t shut her out,” I whisper, pushing my strength to him. He stops pacing, like he feels me, his eyes glowing faint gold.

The men only eat what the girls offer. Conor took a deep breath as he looked at the adorable face of his little rabbit while he was eating. “We have to tell her soon.” Conor said in Rio's head. “Not the right time yet.” Rio said while pouring a drink for Debby. ….. Lilly, who had finished eating, stood up and stretched her body, followed by Debby. Meanwhile the two Lycan male were discussing something again not too far from them. “I like it here. "We should visit here right after I get the Babula flower." Debbie said.

Leon shouted almost desperately. Scooby stared at him in surprise, Leon just stepped up with signs telling her to leave." I need fifteen minutes before I kill someone ..." he asserted pretending to be something on his computer while Luz worked under the table, as soon as they left, Leon moaned exploding in ecstasy spilling over her mouth "What the fuck, Luz!" he shouted as she laughed under the table, her laughter making the whole situation seem funny." Were you getting back at me? "I was jealous." She confessed, climbing on his lap." I don't like this woman.

"I could walk out right now. You’d never find me. And in a few years, when you’ve stopped checking every shadow, I’d send you a postcard from wherever I’ve rebuilt." Fennigan’s claws punched through his own palms, black blood welling between his fingers. The scent of it—thick with grief and fury—should have choked the room. Damon inhaled deeply instead, savoring it like a vintage. "But that’s the tragedy, isn’t it?" he mused. "You’d never stop looking. You’d tear the world apart. And I’d let you." His thumb pressed harder against Leela’s cheekbone, the skin blanching white under his touch. "Because it’s fun."

Stars and bright colors flashed before my eyes and my breathing was haphazard at best, but Jordan didn't stop his thrusting or tormenting with his tongue until he'd wrung every last thin cry and involuntary jerk from me. boneless and limp still whimpering from the hard orgasm, I laid heavily against Jack. Jordan continued a leisure stroking of my drenched pussy with his tongue as if he were trying to catch every drop of my juices. Finally, he sat up with a Cheshire cat-like grin and all but smacked his glistening lips. "Still the most delicious pussy I've ever tasted, baby girl."