Lemonade War Novels & Stories

Lila could not believe that the monsters she was expecting turned out to be really sweet people. With the way his mom welcomed her from the door, one would never believe that there was truly a war going on between both families. It made her wonder if it was only her family that was keeping up the war or if the Beaumont family was just a bunch of really good actors. She was leaning towards the latter because there was no way they were going to be really sweet towards her that way.

She asked loudly, waiting for him specifically to answer. War sighed, hating how all of this was turning out. His wolf just wanted to grab their mate and go but unfortunately, it was just not that easy. Not to mention she was upset. "Pomelia is my mate...my name is War from Bane pack," he explained to her, knowing he should just get that out of the way immediately. Bane pack was infamous...not a place where anyone wanted to brag about, at least not in such a holy place.

Tyler hated the fact that James was part of the band because he was jealous that James was now Olivia’s best friend. At first, Rose never liked Tyler being out late, so she always stayed at the studio while he practiced. But as time passed, she began to trust Charles so she allowed Tyler to spend more time at the studio. Charles would pick up the kids from school and drive them to the studio, and drive them back home afterward. They were five kids, four boys (James, Johnson, Brian, and Tyler) and one girl named Jane, who took Olivia’s spot. Charles owned Slash Nation, the biggest music record label in Los Angeles. He had discovered many stars in the past like Jhené Aiko, Miguel, and a band c

Jace Smirnov prostrates himself at Adrik's feet, pleading for forgiveness. "Once again, the same meaningless nonsense." Crying, pleading for compassion, shit' I despise it." He kicked Jace off his feet and sat down on the sofa. "A-Adrik I apologise; nonetheless, I am eager to sign a deal with you. "Please don't kill me," pleaded Jace. Adrik leaned back on the sofa, his gaze fixed on the ceiling's luxuriously costly lamp hanging. Jace had a chance to save himself from Adrik. He noticed an IMI Tavor TAR-21 in the hands of one of his bodyguards. Jace crept gently towards it, but__

“You’ve already heard about this, haven’t you?” A small smirk tugged at Leona’s lips. She closed the folder with a soft snap. “Of course I have. I don’t wait for opportunities to knock, Dana. I know when they’re coming.” Dana’s lips curved faintly, pride flickering in her eyes. “Good. Because this… this is war disguised as business. And if we win, it will change everything.” Leona leaned forward, resting her elbows on the desk, her eyes glinting like steel. “Then let’s prepare for war.”

Pretending she'd survived. She thought the dungeon was the worst of it. She had no idea. I lifted the glass in a silent toast, watching the wine catch the moonlight. It was red as blood, dark as the thoughts swirling through my mind. "Enjoy your freedom, little maid," I murmured to the night. "It won't last." Because I wasn't done. Not even close. I'd lost the battle, yes. But the war? The war was just beginning. And when she finally fell—when Leon finally realized what she truly was—I would be standing right there, watching her world burn.

Ethan said to him. I shook my head at the very naughty Alpha before I got serious. "War is coming and it is very close," I said. " What did I say?" Drey said. " Drey" Ethan and Alvin called. "War is coming?" Cleo asked me. She looked quite scared. "I saw a vision of war happening and things getting really bad but then the one I consulted said that it wouldn't go bad if we made sure to protect Luna. Once they don't get their hands on the Luna, they'll never win" I said to them.

"Alright, you say we don't have much time to talk, but why am I here?" "I need to warn you of a war, and I need you to let your family know because they will be dragged into this war." "What war?" "The war between the god Ashton and the humans." "Why would that involve my family?" "Ashton will ask other gods to aid him in this war." "Why does he even want this war?" "You can say he has a hate for them." "Why does he hate them?" "Humans kill what they don't understand and are different than them." I guess that can be true, and that's why us werewolves keep our self a secret from the humans.

he asked gently. Jared’s eyes widened as he recalled the events of Lorenzo’s birthday party. “He had a cup of lemonade just before he collapsed,” he blurted out, his voice urgent. “He said it tasted funny, but I thought it was just because it was homemade. My mom made it.” The doctor’s expression darkened as he processed this information. “Homemade lemonade,” he murmured, his mind racing. “It’s possible that the drug was mixed into the drink.”

I can't help but smirk at the extravagance. They could've just used a sharpie, but I guess Leia wanted to go all out. Must've cost a pretty penny. Ari passes the bottles around, "Nobody lose your water bottles. Leia paid a lot of her own money for each of your customized bottles." I take a long gulp of water, savoring the cool liquid as it slides down my throat. I glance over at Leia as she talks to Coach Johnson. She paid for these herself. I chuckle as I see my name, Warren, instead of Kohl. Leia must really care about us if she's willing to go the extra mile like this.