Lemon Fanfic Novels & Stories

Leon trembled at his touch. Noa’s grin grew wider. "Oh dearest boyfriend, You're so adorable when you're embarrassed." "I don't feel adorable right now." "Oh?" Noa chuckled. His hands moving on Leon’s stomach. Leon sat up instantly. “Stop touching me, it's getting worse.” “I like that babe, let it get worse.” “We will miss breakfast.” “No babe we won't. A quickie will help.” Swiftly, he climbed up straddling Leon. His hands went to the hem of his singlet and pulled it up and out of him.

He pulls me into his arms. The water runs. The soap bubbles. The dishes wait. We stand in the kitchen. The lavender smells like nothing and everything. --- The next morning, I wake up early. Damon is still asleep. His face is soft. His mouth is open. His hand is on my stomach like he is holding onto something even in his dreams. I do not move. I watch him breathe. I think about the first time I saw him. The fountain. The Bugatti. The way he looked at me like he had been looking for me his whole life.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. “I really like you, Leon.” These words spilled from the lips of a young girl atop the school building during the Valentine's event. In the midst of the activities, this moment held paramount importance for the girl as she confessed her feelings to Leonel Grey Montero, known simply as Leon.

My mate told me that Blaine is weird, and in a way, Blaine really is but it's because he's a werewolf I tried so hard not to smile wide in front of her because it would creep the hell out of my mate, so I fought hard against it. Rebecca told me she could offer something better, -she told me about Aime but I told her Blaine already told me about Anime. Then she settled for movies. Rebecca seems to know a lot of movies. Though I'm not really a big fan of movies, when I saw the way her eyes twinkled when she mentioned movies, I knew right then that watching movie is a favorite, she seems like a movie enthusiast. If there's a trip to get closer to our faster, then it's my chance I told her that

“I would clarify the truth.” The enemy king chuckled softly from the field. “Oh, do continue,” he called. “Internal fractures are my favorite.” Elara ignored him. “Lyra,” she said, voice still calm, “if you are Luna by right, then your bond with Kael should hold. Stand beside him.” Lyra froze. For a second. Small. But noticeable. The Silver Fang warriors saw it. Everyone did. Kael’s expression darkened. “You broke the mate bond the night you opened the gates,” he said quietly.

Genesis had Elara pressed against an oak tree, one massive hand braced beside her head, the other gripping her hip like she might vanish if he let go. “You’re mine,” he snarled, breath hot against her throat. “You’ve always been mine.” I stared at the blinking cursor for ten solid minutes, heart thumping too hard. I could almost feel the rough bark digging into my shoulder blades, the heat radiating off his body, the scrape of his canines against my pulse. I saved the document, slammed the laptop shut, and threw myself onto my bed with a groan that probably woke the tap-dancing guy upstairs.

Lucien said through gritted teeth, trying to hide his red face. “You do need it. Especially when you're with your mates,” I replied and he nodded. “Your wish is my command Luna,” Cassien said and I grinned. “Cassien,” Lucien called but his remaining words were cut off by Cassien's lips on his. I let out a shriek in response. “You're being hyper active,” Lucien grumbled from underneath Cassien. “I live for this darling,” I replied with a smile. “Fuck Cass,” A moan tore from his lips as Cassien thrusted into him.

he said, pulling out a small pouch and handing it to me. As I unwrapped a piece and popped it into my mouth, the familiar tang of lemon exploded on my tongue. It tasted… like him. Like his lips, always faintly scented with lemon, intoxicatingly sweet. The memory of our kisses, the taste of his skin flooded back, igniting a fire within me and a canal desire. Heat suddenly surged through me, and I could feel my chest tightening. Fuck! How can lemon candies turn me on now? I’m slowly getting crazy.

Although the Bloodtears have always been competitive with one another, at the end of the day, they are still family. "Let's just say that we had a falling out," Leon remarked as he moved the blood around in his glass. When Leon's voice registered in my head, I realized I had been looking at him. "Lucy, how about you tell me what you consume instead of the blood of humans? I find it hard to understand that someone in your area of supervision would consume animal blood." Leon inquired as he leaned forward in his chair and sipped from his glass. I got up from my chair as Leon's eyes scrutinized my every move. He then placed the glass on the table and sat back in his chair, gradually regaining h

For all those years of being a man whore. *I wasn't that bad.* *You were exactly that bad.* His amusement was clear. *I just wish Lira could see this. Then she'd know you're not the right fit for her.* Rage and possessiveness flared in my chest. *Keep dreaming, brother. Lira is mine and mine alone. The sooner you sink that into your thick skull the better for everyone.* *We'll see.* 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.