Lawlight Lemon Novels & Stories

Léon The morning light is harsh now, merciless. It carves out every detail of the disaster we are against the pale leather. Sweat has dried into salty streaks on her skin, on mine. The scent of our shared fury has grown heavier, become an animal, bittersweet perfume that fills the space.

I say and he laughs softly. “I think it’s the lemons, they have to be artificially modified, steroid filled lemons.” He says and I nod laughing. “It definitely has to be the steroids.” I say taking another sip, this time I don’t go all in. he’s watching me, I feel awkward gulping the lemonade with his eyes on me like this. “Yey! We’re having lemonade.” Kelly says from a few tables from ours. She smiles at me when I turn and look at her.

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

“For the brunch crowd. People who like to feel fancy before noon.” “Sounds like my demographic,” I say, even though the closest I’ve come to lavender in the morning is accidentally using a former roommate’s soap once. “Any chance one of those might fall into my tragically empty hands?” His mouth quirks, and he sighs like he’s making a terrible decision. He slides one across the counter. “Don’t tell anyone. They’re better iced, but…” I break off a piece and shove it into my mouth with zero dignity. Warm lemon sings against my tongue, tart and sweet at once, and I make a sound that’s borderline indecent.

said Leo. It was truly the perfect timing then, when the Eiffel Tower began to glimmer as thousands of silver lights danced across its golden surface. A spotlight shot its beam out across the city, lighting the night sky. It truly was like a beacon of hope shining out across a dark world. Amber gasped. “This lightshow happens for five minutes every hour,” informed Leo, “I’m glad I timed it right.” “It’s beautiful, Leo.” Tears were illuminated in Amber’s eyes as she spoke those words. Leo traced her cheek. His fingers skimmed across the curve of her jaw, then softly across her lips. As if he were memorizing her, this moment, and he didn’t want to forget a single thing.

‘Jesus…. Humph! I pouted at the scroll, my eyes wandered along the page, trailing back to the first passage that we read an hour ago. For some reason, the words were drawing me to them—especially ‘leoht’. What an unusual way to spell ‘light’. And light is not even an action word like the others. Hmm… but Rum’s special ability is a burst of light from his chest. Maybe he’s lighting? A giggle rose up my chest. ‘What is it?’ asked the rude Alpha. In my silence, he asked again and added, ‘why are you laughing?’

It seemed he knew something when Noah said the word “Starlight” On the other hand, Lux was trying to calm down and took a deep breath. The blonde-haired girl had a faint smile on her face, “Huft … looks like I have to use that. Like it or not, I have to do it in an emergency like this. In fact, I really don't want to use it because the side effects are quite troublesome.” Lux who showed a calm expression and she suddenly smiled faintly, it made the man who attacked her feel that something was strange.

Lewis was saying, “Miss Ava, this is wonderful news! That annoying Ella is finally gone for good!” Ava laughed triumphantly. “Of course. All those years I spent positioning you by her side to break her spirit weren’t for nothing! If she didn’t leave, wouldn’t my whole plan of intentionally jumping into the river have gone to waste?” Mrs. Lewis flattered her. “Ella got exactly what she deserved. You are the only true, legitimate daughter of the Mercer family. A blind girl like her could never be you! She really had no shame hogging Mr. Shawn’s attention for all these years.”

The man took a single bite, because the traffic light had been green again. "Now, I want it because you have taken a bite first."

I rolled my eyes at her and placed the remote control at the center table. “Could you stop it, Sid? Why would you throw the remote? It’s not that I’m taking sides but I am more concerned with the remote. What if you got it destroyed. Do you have money to replace it?” I got more irritated as Daya stocked her tongue out at me. I swear I’d cut that tongue. Mama sat beside me and got a bit from the Leche flan, “Your Leche flan tastes so sweet.” “Ma, don’t eat it if you’re just going to complain every time. If you don’t want it, then I’ll eat it.” I answered back which earned me a pinch in the inner thigh. Ouch!