Lemon Fanfic Meaning Novels & Stories

Liam asked earning a glare from Jeremy who wanted nothing more than to squeeze the life out of his stupid friend. "Fuck this, order him, Leon," Liam spoke with a smirk of mischief "Huh?," The brown-haired boy tilted his head in question "Hmm, you're right Liam, for once you were able to put your dumb and empty brain to good use," he mocked before turning his gaze to Jeremy "Well..thank you....what!" he glared at Leon after processing Leon's words he thought to be a compliment "I command you as your Alpha, tell me the name of your mate," Both Jeremy and Liam hysterically laughed out loud until tears rolled down their cheeks. Jeremy noticing the deadpan cold gaze of Leon asked

There was a time when just smelling this scent made me very happy. But now that the years had gone by, besides feeling nostalgic, I felt nothing else. But why was he doing this? The past was the past. We could never return to it. Felix White, please have some dignity! Perhaps it was my momentary daze, but Felix turned toward me and smiled lightly. "Do you still remember it? I searched many places for it. This sweet lemon scent is just like you." Damn it. What did he mean? With a wry smile, I replied, "Should I remember it? By the way, I don't like lemon. I prefer grapefruit. It's juicy and has a slightly bitter taste with some sweetness, just like Colin."

I shouldn't have gotten so close to Liamo. Amelia subconsciously felt that there was another meaning behind Leona's words. She had a bad feeling about this. As expected, Liam looked at her with even more disapproval. "Lia. Leo and I are just friends. It's also normal for us to talk to each other. There's nothing else between us." Amelia's heart ached. She didn't say anything about that. However, Leona had simply guided the conversation to that aspect, and Liam was already believing Leona's words.

“Or Lemon.” For a moment, Julian didn’t say anything. Then he leaned back slightly against the cabinet behind him, looking entirely too confident again. “I told you already,” he said lazily. “I’m patient enough.” One corner of his mouth lifted. “And charming enough.” His eyes stayed fixed on me while he spoke the next sentence. “Lemon’s going to love me eventually.” “So will she.” The certainty in his voice landed directly somewhere dangerous inside my chest. I looked away first. Then exhaled softly.

"You're still too young, Lemon. You shouldn't be thinking about those things." Lemon smiled at me and hugged me. "I missed you," she muttered. Hah, trying to change the subject, huh? I hugged her back. "I missed you too," I replied. ... Lemon and I spent the night watching her favorite drama. I didn't know she was really a fan of romance and fantasy. That's why she knows lots of stuff about love. "That actor is handsome, isn't he?" She pointed at a man on the screen. At first, I didn't see him clearly, but I was surprised when his face was utterly shown on screen.

Then her voice cut through his thoughts again. “L-Leo, are you listening, cutie?” She turned her head toward him, one eye opening. “I asked you something. What’s your fan-fantasy?” He blinked, caught off guard. “My… what?” “Your fan-tasy,” she repeated, slowly. “You know. Sexual fantasy. The scenario that gets you hot just thinking about it. Doesn’t even need to involve touching. We all have one. You tell me yours… and I’ll tell you mine.”

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

He was still looking at me. “Also,” I said, clearing my throat and trying to change the subject, “I checked G****e for the meaning of fifth base and…” I paused, blinking. “It said something like… ‘innovative sexual intimacy.’ I’m not even sure what that means.” Liam’s brows shot up, and his grin spread across his face like wildfire. He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table and lowering his voice to a whisper. “It’s the butt,” he said, his breath warm near my cheek.

Mother Kim whispered lightly in Lily’s ear but Liam could hear it because he was paying all attention to their conversation. “I think Lee Jaemin likes you” said Mother Kim blushing like a teenage girl and Liam chuckled. “You don’t know how to whisper, do you?” asked Lily in frustration. “Nope. But what I said is true. He is such a nice guy, Lily. What do you think?” asked Mother Kim excitedly. “Don’t start your matrimony company. I am still very young. I don’t want to get in trouble with someone like Lee Jaemin. I lost my appetite, thanks to you. Good bye” said Lily angrily and left the room.

It was beautiful to watch. And Amber and Leo got to taste nearly every dish on the menu, seriously it was like the best night of her fucking life! Especially when she and Leo shared a generous helping of the Lemon Honey Semifreddo, it melted in her fucking mouth. This was as close to Heaven as a girl like her would probably ever get. The last bite turned into quite a battle, at least until Leo conceded and so gentlemanly placed the fork against her lips for her.