Lion King Fanfiction Lemon Novels & Stories

“You’re my mate, and I’m the only person who gets to smile at you like that.” “You can’t stop people from smiling, Elias.” His lips curled and he leaned back in his chair. “Watch me.” I frowned. “Elias-” “I’m not going to apologize for my jealousy, Isadora, because that’s how it is with me. I’m a lycan, and we’re fucking possessive. You’re my mate, and the mere thought of anyone looking at you in any way makes me murderous.” “That doesn’t sound very healthy,” I whispered and he laughed.

CHAPTER 17– HIM AGAIN?! Leon hunched over his laptop, fingers hammering the keys with feverish need. Damian’s mouth claimed him again on the screen—rimming him deep, relentless, before flipping him over and fucking him senseless. Just like always. Leon twisted the truth, swapping Aaron’s raw aggression for Damian’s golden perfection. His breath hitched. Heat coiled low in his gut. His right hand slipped down into his trousers, fingers wrapping around his throbbing length. A low groan escaped him as he stroked slowly, matching the rhythm he typed.

The next second, he turned on me and roared, “Celine, have your schemes really gotten to the point of hurting others now?! “Get over here and apologize!” Ignoring the contemptuous looks from the others, I walked over. “I didn’t do it.” “Who else could it have been? Everyone in this pack knows how possessive you are. You’re the one who personally checks everything here, aren’t you?!” Before I could respond, Leon grabbed a small stone figurine nearby and smashed it to the ground. Then he seized my hand and forced it down onto the scattered shards. My hands were instantly covered in blood. Countless fragments embedded in my flesh.

"From tomorrow onward, I'll try hard to be just your sister." Leo's body stiffened. The air around him throbbed with his Alpha energy, a visible pulse of his inner struggle. "It's just a kiss." Lisa's voice choked. "Then I promise I'll give up." Long seconds stretched on as the moonlight slowly shifted across the floor. Then I saw Leo's body slowly leaning forward. He reached out, wrapping an arm around Lisa's shoulders. Lisa pressed her lips to his instantly. Then, from an angle Leo couldn't see, she met my gaze yet again.

“That doesn’t make me an alien.” Lizzy corrected her. “Half-alien.” She decided to get right down to the heart of the matter and explain why her father was so angry. “Lyronians ceased coupling sexually centuries ago. They replace physical pleasuring with virtual pleasuring. We are created in laboratories with sperm and ovum harvested from the parents.” “How sterile,” Chloe said with genuine interest.

While he was away for a meeting with the other alphas of Devonlaire, his very own Luna was having sex with his mortal enemies. Of all the people that she has to cheat with, she had chooses to do it with Robert Kingston. He most hated enemies, the enemy of their clan. “What are you thinking?” Veronica asked Liam when she noticed that he was clenching his fist that was settled in his abdomen. He was angry.

Damon took it, breaking the wax seal, and I watched his expression change as he read. "What is it?" He handed me the letter without a word. The handwriting was elegant, feminine, unmistakably Alia's. *Dear Marina,* *I hope Derek kills your precious Lycan slowly. I hope you have to watch him bleed out while begging for mercy. And when Derek brings you back to Shadowmoon, I have so man y new games planned for us. Remember that cupboard? I'm going to make you wish you'd never left it.* *See you soon,* *Alia* Damon read it over my shoulder and his face went cold.

" My, what a Silver tongue my pet has." I struggle not to show that I was turned on as I kiss him hungrily. Tasting his hot minty lips moving against mine as a familiar warm fuzzy feeling spreads through me. I never thought I could get turned on by a kiss from a leopard, but it was sexier than I ever thought it would be. " *moans* Ha.. ha.. ha... You know. .... we might never make it ... to Diomondi. ... on time.... if you keep this... up.."

“Lion’s all yours.” I nodded. “Don’t get stung.” She flashed a grim smile. “Try not to get eaten.” “Sure!” I said dryly. We split in opposite directions. Leo lunged first. The sand exploded beneath his paws as he swiped at me, his claws blazing. I barely rolled aside, heat licking across my shoulder. “You’re too slow for me, Manolya,” he taunted. I came up on one knee and swung my blade, steel meeting fire with a shriek. The impact rattled my arms.

It made my pussy tense, my mouth wide open. "Fuck, Lex. How are you so fucking tight?" Leon's voice was shaky, his head back. Leon held onto my leg against him, using it to slam into me. I stared at his beautiful chest, he always wore a silver chain, it was tiny but against his beautiful brown skin it shone and for some reason my eyes were drawn to it. His tattoos were sexy as hell too, a huge lion on his chest was my favourite. My whole body was moving upwards at his thrusts, his other hand grabbing my waist. He finally looked down at me, a smirk on his face. "You like it?" He asked, out of breath. I nodded.