Lemon Fanfiction Twilight Novels & Stories

Cent continued with an amused look, “You don’t really have to be my bitch. What I need are extra ears and hands.” Levi was taken aback by Cent’s statement. “You don’t trust your butterflies, my ladyship?” “They are weak against Damon. I saw it firsthand how he toasted them , not gonna happen again. I love my bloodsucking flesh eating butterflies, Levi.” “So you decided that I rather be toasted instead?” Levi dramatically clasped his chest.

Emma As the limo starts moving, I lean back in my seat, my genius mind formulating a devious plan. Lily and Leon are mates, and therefore, I have to make them tie the knot…err, not literally speaking. Anyway! It will be an unorthodox pairing, a werewolf and an angelic familiar, but that doesn’t matter. I’m sure Lily’s family would adore Leon. And it’s not like he is a bad mate! No, no, Leon is good-looking and strong—

Copyright ©️ 2024 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions I feel a light touch of fingertips on my back and my emotions instantly settle and it takes me a second to realize it isn’t Aunt Beth’s hand from my left, but Bennet’s from my right. Another breath in and out, along with more questions to ask. A few more words are spoken, but I don’t really hear them. All my focus is on my best friend as he gently sweeps a loose lock of hair from Rayna’s face. Then he leans in, fangs bared and marks her as his Luna and mate. When she marks him even I feel the surge of power as they are blessed by the Goddess. The whole pack cheers and breaks me out of whatever trance I was in during all of that

"'YOUR' only lead, not ours. You should stop reading those Twilight novels. Next thing, you'll say Taylor Lautner entered your room in the night and whisked you away in his big strong arms." "Stay out of my fanfiction, Dorian! Knock it off!" Maddie growled and punched him on the arm. Scarlett blinked at the thought, Maddie reads Twilight Saga novels? And mostly, she favored werewolves over Vampires. Typical fangirl. But then she wondered if she could ask her if she had the Midnight Sun edition. "Well, I hypothesize that they're an extraterrestrial race posing as humans and they're looking for more hosts," Zack exclaimed.

His eyes are permanently shifting between crimson and a rich oceanic blue. Why on earth did I have to act like a bitch when I know I have no chance of surviving? I quickly closed my eyes and braced myself for death once more when he leapt. When I can’t feel any physical discomfort induced by his violent actions, I carefully open each eye to see if the Lycan is still there. Instead of harming me, he is wreaking havoc on the trees around us. "Stop." He is unresponsive. “Stop.” He doesn’t listen. “STOP.” He doesn’t stop and he keeps ripping another tree out and sending it across to another one.

In the moonlit shadow of love’s embrace, Where memories linger and hearts find solace, With whispered words to numb the pains, I seek their release from love’s eternal chains Erase the echoes of laughter and smiles, Let the tears be lost in forgotten skies, Unbind their hearts and souls now and forevermore… I cast this spell and— I rise to my feet, feeling the words bounce off me like annoying pellets from a toy gun. “You dare use my own powers against me? To separate me from my mate!?” The witch screams when I shift into my lycan form and I grab her by the neck, lifting her up in the air until she loses consciousness. I drop her on the ground before turning towards the three pathetic and vi

Why did she get the good looks while I was as thin as a stick? "You look like you've seen a ghost," Amelia said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. Her laugh trailed behind me. .... It was almost nine, everyone in the crescent moon pack gathered in the Alpha's throne room for the feast. There was a really large table set in the Middle for a great many. I sat there and watch the feast, laughter and merriments could be heard but suddenly, the moon suddenly turned red. It was the red moon! Kayden

The sun had begun to rise. This was the last morning I saw. It had taken everything I had and then some more to take down Jasper. How was I going to fight off an entire pack of corrupted? Selene's pov. Soft and true, caressing my skin, I remembered the days I had spent back home with Alex playing hide-and-seek. It was funny how those were now the highlights of my life after all these years. The horn of the car blared at my ears angrily. "It's a person." a woman gasped.

I ignored the pain that was already radiating through me and mustered up all my strength. "GO!" I shrieked as my elbow connected and the glass shattered into a million tiny pieces that rained down on the ground below. Wind began to whip in the lift, causing it to sway as Leah, now in lycan form, knelt down and allowed the twins to climb on her back. "Get going." I ordered. "I’ll be right behind you." "You better be!" Theo snapped as Leah leapt gracefully from the lift and began to make her way down the ferris wheel.

MASON Mason cherished the drive that carried him directly through the heart of the community. the peace of store owners closing up for the evening. The young couples that strode the walkways against the conclusion of the night. As his drove followed the coast, he could smell the sea. Mason cherished this place. But this time, he wasn't seeing any of that. Mason's thoughts were racing as he tried to make sense of what had happened. Or, more specifically, how he remembered the fiery, little, gorgeous, dead, vampire coven leader. She had a certain something. a feeling he had. He questioned if she experienced it as well.