Lemon Fanfiction Twilight Novels & Stories

The echoes of Ezra's plan reverberated through the trees, a chilling reminder that their love was not the only force at play in their lives. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows upon the land, Fleur felt a shiver race down her spine. A premonition, perhaps, of the treacherous path that lay ahead. The tranquil beauty of Willow Creek became tinged with an undercurrent of fear, and her heart braced itself for the storm about to descend upon their lives. On this fateful evening, as Fleur and Zeeb walked hand in hand along the moonlit path, a shadowy figure emerged from the darkness. It was Damon, the formidable Alpha of the Lycan pack. His face etched with worry and determin

Vesper shuffled closer to him until her knees brushed his. "I'm your Luna Kyrell and it's my duty to stand by you. So whatever I have to do to make that happen, I will." She leaned in closer. Kyrell didn't stop her when she kept leaning closer to him. Her scent of citrus was pleasing, expensive. However it lacked something, it was not intoxicating. "But you also have to do your part Kyrell." Vesper continued, growing bolder as Kyrell didn't make any move to stop her. He never made any move at all.

, she whispered, scared. “You won’t ever feel that again”, Dawn promised “I won’t let you and neither will your godmother”. Lena smiled, her eyes settling down to their usual warm brown colour. “Thank you, sister”, she said, grateful. “You’re welcome, sister”, Dawn softly countered. Lena let out a shaky breath, feeling much calmer but not so much that she didn't want to kill the Siren. She really, really wanted to kill that blonde for putting Harrison under her sway. It did bring up a couple of very good questions though, did the Siren target the young man she had feelings for because she was a witch? More importantly, how did the creature know what she was?

Dean says. "I have never seen an evil gypsy except for Leon. But Leon has gone crazy, and it was all in his mind. He thought he was in love with the vampire we still have in our basement. I believe we will have to kill her at one time or another, but we still need her now for the stakes we must make, especially if we have to replace the stakes after a few decades," Tamara says.

a female my mom’s age squeals, squeezing my bicep. I am. Shifters aren’t often made with my kind of bulk. I got lucky, I guess. I gently pry her loose, and another one cops a feel. She’s closer in age to my grandmother. I flex for her before I lift her back up to the plank walkway that leads through the tall grasses. My ears are ringing with female laughter, and my nose is filled with—lemon. Lemon? Fucking delicious lemon. Sweet, juicy lemon. Bright yellow, sugar-crusted, cool-on-a-hot-summer-day lemon. My nostrils twitch. My wolf, who had been on his back with his belly exposed, loving life, hops to his feet.

She stares at Tatum in the distance as she walks up the aisle with her mother leading her, looking ever sharp and handsome in his tuxedo, although she cannot wait for the night to come so she can have him without it, it’s been ages and she’s only a girl. She blushes at her naughty thoughts and Amara comes into her vision from a mindlink. “You’re so beautiful mama.” “Yes, your mama is the most beautiful woman in the world,” Tatum chips in. Leila smiles, realising that father and daughter had been mindlinking and decided to put her in. Because of Amara’s Lycan, she can mindlink far distances with others. These two are her world and she cannot wait for the storm to be over so they can all final

It was soft, magnetic, a thread of heat that coiled through my veins, burning where it shouldn't have. He bent lower, tying the wristband on my shoes with careful hands. The night pressed in, cold as a blade, the moonlight slicing across my arms, my legs, leaving me raw. Then it hit—an ache, sharp and sudden, blooming into a fire that tore through me. I knew it before I could name it. Lucas. He was with her—Josephine, probably—marking her under this same moon. The full moon made me a Lycan exposed, every nerve screaming, every betrayal a brand on my skin.

he said and he winked at me. After Dracula, we watched Twilight where Jane threw another enormous amount of jokes around, mostly about sparkly stuff, mind reading and predicting the future and after we put on Underworld. “I'm going to be like Selene with my ex-boyfriend when I see him. Oh, and actually also your ex-boyfriend Tris,“ Jane said, nudging me in the shoulder. I turned to her with wide eyes. “We're sharing the same ex-boyfriend,“ I said with a shocked expression. “Enough about ex-boyfriends,“ Damon snapped. Jane rolled her eyes at me and focused on the tv again.

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.

“Alpha Gunnolf Royale, as your mother and the queen mother of the Twilight pack, you can’t separate from your destiny. Leonie is your destiny, and she would be that way till the end of time. You won’t break the bond. He growled in pain, and then turned away from me, getting into his room. He banged the door loudly behind him. I stared at the door for a long time, praying for the moon goddess to soften her heart.