Light Xl Lemon Novels & Stories

"Are you serious?" She nodded and the saleslady, who earlier was elated was now annoyed at Ligaya. She just lost a big earn because of Ligaya's strangeness. And so Ligaya and V proceeded to the men's section where clothes of her taste were located. There, she immediately spotted a black V-neck and a navy blue rounded-neck

Alexander laughed happily and turned to kiss her back in return, “Come sit down and have some breakfast.” Plenty of food was on the table, including oatmeal, crackers, omelet, sausage, and cut fruits. It looked very appetizing. She thought this was all, but he unexpectedly served her a glass of honey lemonade, “I checked online, and this seems to help with hangovers too. Drink it.” “I feel wonderful. I’m sober now!” “No, you must drink it. You can treat it as a drink to help digestion.” Alexander insisted. Lily obediently drank the lemonade as she could not refuse. Fortunately, it tasted excellent.

“You know your herbs. Your Witches taught you well.” Celine smiles warmly “But there’s a little something else too.” Celine nods, accepting the challenge, and takes another sip, swilling it around her mouth this time to get the depth of the flavours, then she smiles, “Lemon balm?” Lottie squeals with delight, “Yes! Our secret recipe is out, but it’s good to see someone appreciate the teas I spend so long making.” Celine inclines her head politely,

“Think about what that would mean.” “I already know what it would mean.” “Do you?” He smiled again. “Because if Lorenzo chooses Olivia, she won't simply become another pack's Luna.” He paused, letting the smile on his face broaden. “She'll become the Luna of the Lycan Kingdom.” Something unpleasant twisted inside me, but Adrian was too focused in what he was saying. “The difference between that position and the one you could have given her is enormous.” I turned my head, throwing him a sharp look.

Stella said before going to the back "yep yep" Lynx answered as he picks his favorite cream puffs, sandwich deluxe for Nathaniel, donuts, and cookies for Aeriol. 'Should I get some for Lala??' he ponders 'nahh!', she'll surely stop by here' he shrugs and still get some of the muffins for Lalaine but her least favorite flavor and the smallest. He is just scared of what might happen if he didn't get one for her and the thought of having ruined her beautiful day, as he smiled maliciously. Finally, the crowd loosens and only Lynx, Nana, Stella, and two ladies are left waiting for their coffee.

Cam had me weak the whole lunch, especially when he dissed Chynna I mean I've seen people turn red before but her flashlight ass was like a damn tomato. And it didn't even stop at lunch, for my last two classes me and him was having a debate through text on what shade of red she turned either the color of a baboons ass or a ripe tomato.

Braxton mumbled. “What’s the big deal with those things?” Lexi asked as she dropped into the chair next to me. “They’re fruit filled, and Chastity makes them with homemade fruit sauce inside. There is apple, strawberry, and BLUEBERRY!” Braxton said excitedly. “Is he related to Norm by any chance?” Lexi asked as she looked at me. “Um…no.” I responded with a snicker. “Try one, and you’ll see.” Braxton stated with a sniff.

“Gretonia. Your timing is good. We have fresh batches ready.” Lexi stood near the workshop door, arms full of sealed jars containing the latest wolfsbane-silver paste. Tomas appeared at her side, giving her a gentle nudge. “Smile less like you swallowed poison,” he whispered. “He pays our wages.” She forced a polite expression as Harlan waved her over. “Lexi, bring the new mix. Show our benefactor what you’ve perfected.” Gretonia’s gaze sharpened when it landed on her. “Ah, the girl from the woods. Nineteen years now, isn’t it? You’ve grown into quite the skilled little alchemist.”

Leela pushed off the wall, her elemental eyes widening in pure, unadulterated horror as the pieces violently snapped together. She looked at Jax, whose golden eyes were rapidly darkening into a lethal, bloodthirsty amber. "Magda," Leela whispered, the name tasting like absolute poison on her tongue. Dr. Chatmory looked between the Luna and the Beta. "Your pack healer?"

I'd heard her voice echo through his phone. "They're all different flavours. There's lemon, um lime or apple, orange." "Oh," Lena laughed breaking into hysterics. "One box of lemon please." She explained where we'd gone wrong when we got back but to this day she still called them lemon flavoured tampons. I stumbled back into my room armed with Lena's lotions. A waft of steam hit me in the face. Kayla was already in the shower. Naked in my shower. My mate. In my shower. Naked.