Game Of Thrones Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

" I said, feeling myself getting excited. She is dreaming. Let's see what she's dreaming about. She is looking at me while I'm dancing with Vanessa. She must think Vanessa is our mate. She looks so beautiful. Does she know that blue is one of my favorite colors, second to green? I love how she is eyeballing me up and down. "Damn, I am getting horny. Let's get out of here." Lee said, fighting his urges. Then we hear her moan. I look down and pinch her nipple.

"Julian, if you move that cane, I will burn this foyer to the ground. We are leaving. Now." Julian looked at his sister as if seeing her for the first time. The weak, vapid girl he’d used as a pawn was gone. In her place stood a woman who radiated a sharp, ancient authority. "You're playing a dangerous game, Scarlett. You think you can tame a Lycan King with your little trinkets and charms? When his memory returns, he won't remember the girl who saved him. He’ll only remember the name Thorne. And he will destroy you first."

Damon’s obsession was clearly not something that could be shrugged off, and Dean wasn’t sure if he felt flattered, trapped, or simply weary. Leo's lively recounting, laced with exaggeration, brought a faint smile to his lips, but it only deepened the heaviness in Dean's heart. He tried to find some comfort in Leo’s playful expression, yet the bitterness inside him only grew stronger. Leo’s words laid bare the lengths Damon had gone to in his search for him, as well as the sheer intensity—perhaps even madness—of his obsession. Dean wanted to calm himself, to think clearly, but his thoughts were a storm, impossible to quiet. The weight of Damon’s shadow felt heavier than ever, a suffocating pr

It took her a moment before the pain turned into a pleasure. "Hmmm...ahhhh, ohhhh! Holy sh*t, Aemon! Ahhh!" It's driving her nuts. She doesn't know what to do with so much pleasure. It feels like she's losing her mind in every move that Aemon does. Her nails scratched his broad back while he was coming in and out his sword inside her. "Oh hell, Lily!" Aemon moaned himself. "D*mmit, Aemon!" "Ohhhh! Ahhhh!" "Sh*t! Ahhhh!"

It seemed like all the tears I could have cried had dried up and vanished with my heart. “Listen to me. Since you feel so vengful because of losing your position, I will do you the honors and strip it from you formally. I, Alpha Damien King, reject you Laila Reed, omega and orphan under the witness of the moon goddess. I also strip you of your Luna position and from now on, you're nothing but a slave. You'll die but only as the lowliest of wolves.” Damien suddenly declared and I felt an almost blinding pain in my chest. I groaned and but my lips as beads of sweat coated my head. After a while, the pain faded away and I was left feeling hollow and empty inside. After that, the hand on my neck

“Okay Mom, I know what you are trying to do, but I am not just about winning this duel; all I want to do is win her heart; I want a Luna that I can work with, someone that cares for me and I care for them; I am not just looking for a Luna mom; I am looking for a partner who will not only help me run this pack but who will fight with me, alongside me for that matter; I need a partner I can’t trust, and that is why I am not just doing this; I am hoping this ends well and she chooses me.” "Yeah…yeah… I know that son and trust me if Arya was asked to choose, I am sure she would have chosen you. You two have been getting along quite well, like two peas in a pod. I never doubted her intentions wit

he sighed, releasing inside her, hot and full, their bodies trembling together, still embracing without rushing to let go. After the climax, they remained in the spooning position, Leon pulling slowly but leaving his shaft inside for a moment, his arms wrapping around Sonya more tightly, kissing her ear again, "You're amazing, Sonya... I love you," he whispered sincerely, even though their love was forbidden.

I wanted to taste him so badly, especially when I saw the bead of precum on his head. “You don’t have to,” he sighs when I move to put him in my mouth, but his voice betrays his need. “I want to,” I say, lifting it to my mouth and licking the precum from the tip. “Fuck, Liam,” he groans, instinctively arching his hips upwards. I smile, knowing that I am about to make Asher Prince cum harder than anyone else has before.

"We are both men, So what? Love is love." The next second, Jonathan drowned in the sea of ​ marshmellow created by Liam's kiss on the lips. *** The Deal "You've found it," Leon teased. "Your mate." "Yeah. How do you know?" "Korn tell me. He slept peacefully after you let him tag the mate." "I thought I'd never find my mate," Liam mutters. "However, the old shaman turned out to be right." Leon nudged Liam's arm with sparkling eyes. "You know, I think I found my mate here too. I've been seeing her for a while but it's so hard to get close to her because the aunts keep asking me to tell their fortunes."

I'd be Rachel Thorne - the Luna of a pack that still wasn't truly mine. **** Damon's POV I should have been focused on the ceremony. Instead, I was standing in my father's office, the tension between us thick and unspoken. "You knew all along, didn't you?" I said, arms crossed as I stared him down. "That this wedding had to happen fast. That it couldn't wait." My father, Alpha Gregory Thorne, leaned back in his chair, his expression unreadable. "I don't see the point of this conversation, Damon. We've already discussed the necessity of this marriage."