Ino X Sakura Lemon Novels & Stories

- I facepalm myself - "my point is you need to throw that nasty ass candy away and get a lemon." Furrowing my brow, I'm trying to figure out what he's even talking about. "A lemon? Is this some weird reference to making lemonade or something stupid like that?" "While that would have been a good one, no. This is about how sniffing a lemon cancels out all the other smells around you and calms the tummy. In fact…" He reaches into his drawer and rummages around for a few seconds. "Ah ha! Here it is. I brought you this."

Chamomile, honey, and something floral - hibiscus - filled the room, softening the air instantly. “Good morning, Miss Thea,” Clearway said quietly. Her voice was tender in a way I’d never heard from her before. “The Luna sends her tea.” Waters followed, carrying a linen-lined basket of pastries. Warm brioche. Flaky honey bread. Berry tarts. Something dusted with cinnamon. The scents wrapped around me like gentle arms. “The Luna insisted you have something soft, warm, and easy to swallow,” Waters murmured, setting them down. Her gaze flicked to my throat - the rawness, the bruised strain of it. Her expression softened further. “She was… quite particular about it.”

But I’m still pretty clueless over what ice cream has to do with sex. I still know that’s where their heads are at. If not for Haru’s interest the new cherry tinge to Nema’s usual tart berry scent. That ignorance goes from annoying to blissful the moment Ayame’s tongue scoops the white cream into her mouth to suckle a bit.

You can still plead with me and I'll just love you, yunno"Leonardo said. "You know what I wanna do?"She asked calmly. "What?"Leonardo raised his brows at her. "This!"She splashed her wine straight on his face. "Tamara!"Leonardo yelled, his hand rubbing his eyes. "This is just a drink,next time it'll be acid"Tamara snapped her fingers at him. "Leonardo, have this"Rosy quickly gave him her handkerchief. Tamara smirked,at times she wonders why her mom is so soft.

Scarlet butt in while playfully holding the bottle of champagne placed on the table as she poured some of its content down to a winery glass, “Let her be.” Yamato acted as if he didn’t hear anything coming from her end as he just stared at his daughter. Xiao, on the other hand, felt aggravated upon the sight of her aunt acting bitchy once again, “I’ll leave when this ends,” Xiao announced, making Yamato’s lips form a wide smile, very opposite to Scarlet’s reaction who had just rolled her eyes upon on act.

She takes another shaky, determined step towards Misa. “No, I need you to listen to me— ”. “I’m obedient…and I know how to…please y-you…so please— ”. “Sakura!”. Misa’s voice thunders across the room. “Let me speak!”. “I’m s-sorry…please…”. Sakura flinches into herself. She’s already begun to lower her gaze when Misa’s arms wrap around her shaking form. “You don’t need to do any of that”. Misa’s pheromones, like cinnamon and something spicy, seep into her clothes, deeply scenting her.

“Naka-Meguro? What’s there?” “There’s a soba place I’ve wanted to try for a while. It’s called Tokyo Dosanjin.” Sakura quickly typed it into G****e, scrolling through reviews and photos. “Oh, they use citrus in their soba?” “The citrus soba’s not in this month,” Heri grinned. “But their lunch sets still look good. Come on, get ready.” Sakura smiled faintly. Heri looked genuinely excited. While Sakura got herself ready, Heri checked his own bag—PASMO card, wallet, charger, phone. “All good,” he murmured.

She was hiding herself from the flying dragonfly which then perched on the edge of the table near Jai’s position. “Oh. This is a very big dragonfly. What is—I mean, what’s her or his name?” Jai asked. “This is Sakura. She is a Cherry Blossom Dragonfly.” Tsubasa answered. “I don’t want to seem rude, but I’ve never seen a dragonfly as big as her. Is it a normal size, Tsubasa-san?” Jai asked as he observed Sakura, the raspberry colored dragonfly that’s almost as big as a two months old kitten.

* I turned away from him and went to the drink table and started mixing something with lots of lemon because I noticed Lira liked lemon in everything. Small things. I was learning small things about her. Like how she smiled when she thought no one was watching. Or how she hummed softly when she was working. Or how she always chose lemon if it was available. I wanted to learn everything. "Alpha Jax." I turned and found Luna Gloria standing much closer than appropriate. Her hand on my shoulder. Voice low and intimate. "Can I help you with something?" I asked carefully. "I was just thinking..." She traced her finger along my collarbone. "My daughter is young and inexperienced but I could show y

“I think she didn’t die, she is back. I said and he took a swift turn to look at me before signalling with his hand asking who was back. “The rightful Luna of the Pack and betrothed to the Alpha Karl is back but the only thing is she has lost her memory and can’t remember anything, I even heard Alpha Karl call her Avery I guess it’s a name he gave to her to have an identity,” I said waiting for a reaction because we had somehow plotted and I had made sure to do the job of taking Naya Rose the supposed Luna out and so she wouldn’t ever come back but I was wrong I didn’t kill her.