Lemon Novels & Stories

I said in a joking manner and she smiled as if she even knew the meaning of a Luna but then she turned and asked me, “Karl?” she called and I responded nonchalantly. I was looking for something to eat for dinner, probably an animal which I could use as beef for the night before we started thinking of what we would eat for the next day because she seemed to be some sort of foodie. “Who is a Luna?” she asked and to be honest it didn’t startle me because I knew there was no way in hell she could remember all that for now she had amnesia. I tried to explain whatever it was Luna was and she thanked me and turned to face the wall deep in thought I left her for that because maybe she might remember

“Little Lemon!” Mable rushed over and picked Lemon up. Lemon hugged her mother and pressed her cheek against her face, pointing at the butterfly in Jeremiah’s hand. “Mommy... Unc... Butterfwy...” Mable kissed her cheek. “Good girl.” Jeremiah looked at Mable and said, “Lemon kept crying earlier, so I thought she was unwell. It seems she just misses you after not seeing you all day...” Mable sighed in relief. She thought that Lemon was sick and was worried the whole way back.

“We need you to drink the medicine to help Lenora wake up.” She swallows hard and slowly smacks her lips. When she stops, she relaxes and her wolf features fade. Lenora looks peaceful with a soft smile that makes me smile. “It’s not a pleasant taste. Very tart, like a bitter lemon.” Delilah shakes her head. “I still haven’t found a way to sweeten it.” “That would explain her reaction. Wolves don’t like lemons, but Leni loves them. Strawberry lemonade is her favorite thing in the whole wide world.” I chuckle and smooth her hair back. “Isn’t it, Sugar?”

‘Stop those sexual thoughts you pervert’ leon yelled “Pervert? She’s mine leon all mine’ ‘Okay but you have to set your thoughts aside and hide that erection because she’s awake’ She is? Oh my god, leon was serious, I opened my eyes to see a smiling Monna staring at me. He wasn’t kidding about the erection either, my dick was rock hard, this woman will be the death of me. She stirred a little, blinked twice and smiled at me. “Good morning baby” I said kissing her forehead

Juicy put her hand on her hips and tapped her foot in annoyance, staring at everyone in the room until they averted their eyes. She continued, despite the fact that she had no one to focus her anger on. "And first of all; those are not from a box or from the corner store. Those are fresh made. Second; fresh blueberries cost good money when people gotta be pigs about things!" Juicy put her hands back into the woman's hair. She pulled the comb through tensely. "So, if you all get hungry then you need to just pack a damn lunch, shit." She mumbled.

Leo asked me with his furrowed forehead. Since he’s just beside me. I used both of my thumb to massage his forehead. “Don’t make yourself look more like a monkey than it already is,” I teased him as I giggled. “Clementine?” he said, then pouted. “Now you look like a duck, hahaha” I said, then pinch his cheeks. “Enough… tell us what’s going on between you and Bruce?” Leo said as he removed my hand from his cheeks.

He had just unleashed a word flood from Aleena. "It's not just the color, it's the whole orange. The scent, the flavor, the color, the fruit. Who names fruit a color? Who names a color after a fruit! It doesn't make any sense. The juice. Orange juice! There are these little leafy bits that get stuck between my teeth and they make me feel barfy," Aleena rambled on.

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The next morning, Alice woke up late, all dizzy after throwing up a few times at night. Andrew was already gone, and she found a glass of lemonade with a memo under it. 'Crystal citrus will help, or I'm a call away.' "Awe, so sweet of him," Alice exclaimed, taking in the fresh aroma of lemon in her lime juice. "The smell of lemon is truly revitalizing. After a night of sickness and keeping Andrew up, I feel completely drained. I even ended up disturbing Mia and Benjamin for no good reason."

Directly behind me and shading the bench I perched against stood a towering Yoshino cherry blossom tree, its branches shading the chrysanthemums, orchids, and lilies scattered throughout the area. A cool breeze blew through the air and I smiled. I loved the time of transition. Spring was cool and all, but my magic was all summer and I felt the heat of Sumar roiling through my veins, thrashing against my control to keep it contained until the right time. It wasn’t time now. Not yet. Soon though. Soon, I’d be able to let Sumar out and I couldn’t wait. An approaching energy, so similar, yet nearly unbearably different from mine reminded me of my slip up. We. Soon we’d be able to give Sumar free