Hermione Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Leonardo says, and his voice is firmer now with no more smile. “I know it is,” I reply him, and my voice sounds hollow even to me. But I drink it anyway because I need the burn. I need something to numb this fucking pain that’s knifing my chest out. My mind goes right back to Hermione. What just happened in that restroom? How the hell did she make those sounds and felt so real in my arms yet she turned too cold real quick? How the fuck did she come up with those ugly words she just fired at me?

He had been waiting for ages for his mate and was not going to let her go. “Why?" he asked gently. “We can't...because I'm a cat shifter" Hermione said, feeling dejected, standing up. She added" and you are a Lycan." Ruke was dismayed but he kept his face straight. “ We can find a way to work things out" he replied. "Let's just work together, please”. Hermione looked at him, he looked sincere and serious. “ His eyes could save my life," she thought foolishly.

she stammered. "It's no need to try to lie or deny it, he already told us himself." I watched as all the color drained from her face and I wondered what all the fuss was about. Everyone was definitely bound to find their mate so why would anyone thinks we would try to stop such a union by the goddess herself. "He did?" Hermione's blue eyes were dilated and she looked very scared. "Here have a glass of milk, you look pale." I rose from my chair and poured out a glass of milk for her from the carton I retrieved from the freezer.

he whispered “This is exactly what I’ll do to that baby was it’s born and I get my hands on the filthy thing” ~~~ Far away from the forest, in a dark room, Hermoine stood alone. Her eyes were locked on a large monitor in front of her, showing a live feed of the feast. She had found a way to hack into the pack’s hidden cameras. She watched Elena smile. She watched Salvatore lean close to her. Hermoine’s hands clenched into fists. “I should’ve been Luna,” she whispered. “That should’ve been me.” Her chest burned with hate. She grabbed a glass bottle beside her and smashed it against the floor. Then another. Then another.

I take a breath then continue, "but I know he is just taking his time..then he'll pounce when I least expect him to... like an apex predator." " Speak of the devil..." Kim motions with her head. We turn towards that direction to find Liam walking in followed by the rest of the elites. They take their usual table and the moment they do some of the popular girls including Suzie and her clowns are on them like vultures. The moment she sits on his lap and starts kissing him I tear my gaze from their table and focus on the lipstick stain on Aiden's shirt just so I don't have to think about why I am currently feeling jealous.

I tipped back to see her face, her eyes were hard clenching and she's biting her lower lip that I could see it's drawing blood. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked. She opens her eyes slowly and the lust is visible on them. "You are such a fucking pervert, Liam." "Oh yes, I am." I said smirking and slammed my lips on hers and we kissed hungrily and aggressively, tasting the toothpaste she used and blending with a little bit of bitter taste because of the whiskey I consumed. I smiled between our kisses when I noticed that it seems that it is Hera's first kiss as she keeps unintentionally grazing her teeth on my lips. "First time?" I teased as I broke the kiss which caused her face to flush.

“Little Lemon!” Mable rushed over and picked Lemon up. Lemon hugged her mother and pressed her cheek against her face, pointing at the butterfly in Jeremiah’s hand. “Mommy... Unc... Butterfwy...” Mable kissed her cheek. “Good girl.” Jeremiah looked at Mable and said, “Lemon kept crying earlier, so I thought she was unwell. It seems she just misses you after not seeing you all day...” Mable sighed in relief. She thought that Lemon was sick and was worried the whole way back.

Lucky Shelby walks in next and makes a beeline for me, her face stricken as she flies towards me before pulling me into a hug, shocking the heck out of me. “Oh my God, Lexi, I heard. You need to leave! It's all over the halls. The Knights picked you to be their pet. I'm so sorry, I didn't know! I didn't know anything until this morning-” she rushes out and pauses a second to catch her breath, and I feel so bad for her, I told up my hand to stop her apology.

I growl lowly. Hermione unsuccessfully comforts her. Woah!. Hermione ain't no mere werewolf. She survives mom's screams within her room?. I won't survive such situation. I'll pass out. Well, it's high time I shut the screams. "Leave us!" I order Hermonie powerfully. Her expression squeezes. She stare wierdly at me. She roll her eyes then reluctantly exit with a powerful door slam. I chuckle unborthered. Is she mad?.

The sweet scent of her arousal filtered up to my nose like nectar. I slid my tongue into her sweet mouth, making her shiver. Soft moans escaped her throat as if she wanted me to dominate the kiss now. I didn’t hold back! I didn’t care if this was her family's home and anyone could walk into the room. Cupping her ass, I molded her body against mine. My tongue swirled against hers and I deepened the kiss to a new level. She was my drug, my food, my oxygen, my nectar, and I needed nothing more. A throat cleared outside the room, and I released her reluctantly. “Princess Hermione, can I come inside with your medicines? Luna Helena has sent them for you.”