Lemon Fanfictions Novels & Stories

~~~~mature content ~~~~~ Liam felt his mind fill with disinterest as he rammed into the blonde beneath him. “Tell me how I make you feel!” He ordered pulling on the blonde's hair. He couldn't recall if her name was Lora or Leah? What ran through his mind was getting rid of the pent-up anger that he felt rolling in his veins like lava. “ You make me feel like a queen …daddy," the blonde moaned out as Liam pounded into her even harder, chasing his release.

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.

“Wait, what is that look? I think I know that look. Don’t tell me you’re planning to-- “You know I love challenges.” “Oh, Liam. Just make sure that woman won’t be a distraction. You know how jealous your fan girls get whenever they see you with a woman.” “That’s it. That’s what I want to happen. I will ruin that woman’s career. I will make her fall in love with me and dump her afterwards.” Leonard shook his head while smiling. “You really love hurting women’s feelings, don’t you?” “I do. I really do.” ***

Leonardo is the pediatrician in this story made up of four friends who since they met forged the most beautiful friendship possible in which they promised never to separate no matter how much they dislike each other and since then they have become inseparable in honor of that promise. We already know the love life of Imanol and his little Bambi Jandé, Marco and his naughty little Alexa. This time we will talk about Leo and Anyi, the girl he met when she was running away from her husband and almost ended up in the wheels of the pediatrician's car.

Lucien replied, his palms fisting in his pockets. Liam nodded. "Something like, her love for Caramel macchiato and a light drizzle of something sweet, example honey?" Lucien smirked. "She doesn't like sweets" "Of course, that's because you don't like it" Liam said, his voice now tightening. Lucien looked at him. "Now you're even lying to feed your fantasies" Lucien couldn't help but mock. "I hope that's what I'm doing. But, it's not" Liam said. The elevator doors slid open. "Stop hanging around her Lucien. Stop reminding her of the mistake she once made in her life. That's torture". He walked out of the elevator.

We cum and he stays in me for a while, "I love you, Leon," "As do I, Mate," SECOND BOOK: MY CRUEL MATE by Sunshine Princess.

“Yes. I’m so sorry if I just said it now. But I guess my decision was right. It made us become best friends until now, even though I left you. I don’t regret not confessing to you.” “Eris…” “Thank you, Lemon. I’m so glad that you finally found someone who will love you. And guess what? she’s my sister. That only means that we’re going to be best friends forever! Hahaha!” I pulled her close to me and hugged her tightly. “Eris…” “Lemon, promise me you’ll take care of my sister, okay? She’s a wonderful girl. She might me childish and clumsy but she loves truly. She’s the best woman you can ever know. I don’t want her to get hurt.”

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Ella spotted me at the front and immediately pouted, complaining, “Celine, look at Alpha Leon! He insists on making me eat foie gras. I’m getting fat from him feeding me!” Leon didn’t even look at me. He gently wiped the corner of her mouth. “Be good. Finish this and drink your milk.” The chatter around me fell silent. I met their awkward gazes, still smiling as I guided them to their seats. Once everyone was settled, I took out my phone again and continued arranging my ferry ticket. At some point, Leon appeared behind me. He glanced at my screen, his tone puzzled. “A ferry ticket? Who are you booking that for?”

“Your story?” “I write them. Werewolf romances. This world. The packs. You.” I gestured at him. “I wrote you.” He stared. Then, slowly, a low, rough sound escaped him. Laughter. Quiet. Disbelieving. “You wrote me.” “Yeah. Prince Genesis. Alpha heir. Brooding. Scarred. Growly.” He raised one brow. “Growly?” “Very.” The corner of his mouth twitched. Almost a smile. “And what happens to me in your story?”