Luffy X Oc Lemon Novels & Stories

Some might even argue that that is, in fact, a lot worse. The time that the Lycan Beast had given us to make arrangements was running out so fast. Our plan seemed to be working for the most part, Lady Jasmine and Lady Nia practically became inseparable at the short amount of time that they had known each other. One thing I was not sure about was Lady Jasmine’s outlook on Lady Nia. She was so kind and friendly towards the latter when they were together but she had the toughest criticism when we evaluated her on her own. I could not understand whether she was fond of Lady Nia or despised her soul in some of her comments.

As Carson finished his speech advising everyone this was a celebration of them, the pack stood, cheering and applauding Carson. Carson tucked me under his arm, and smiled down at me, “Never doubt you are important to this pack, my Luna,” Carson said. I smiled, “And you as well, my Alpha Lycan,” I responded as his lips captured mine.

I’d done the honours at breakfast. “We’ll make an American of you yet.” “What did you say, Lizzy?” I grinned to show her I hadn’t taken offence. “Sorry, Alpha. Why do I feel so comfortable around you?” My wolf began a restless pacing. “I don’t know. You tell me,” I said. The inevitable blush rose from her neck, making her cheeks the colour of a Washington Red. Liz helped herself to a pear. “Why do I smell lemon?” she asked. “Search me.”

Lucy answered, a wistful smile on her lips and a dreamy look in her eyes. Storm nodded meaningfully, a thin smile on her lips as soon as she heard Lucy sigh in satisfaction. She thought of broaching the topic now, of Lucy’s obvious crush for Justin. Or was it love? She wasn’t sure, since they had entered the tropics, but she decidedly kept mute, choosing to watch the drama play out longer. She enjoyed it. She yawned as she stretched like a cat on the sofa, before standing up and getting to the window, having heard a distinct car sound. She wanted to confirm if it was Lent.

***** Angelica: Oh my, I missed these sexy scenes Amber: Drink, Leo you need to calm down. Leo: #drowninginalcohol #imfurious #imsodissapointed

********* Later in the day, we’re in the gardens, the late afternoon sun casting a golden glow over the blooming flowers. Lior crouches beside a patch of vibrant green leaves, brushing his fingers over them with reverence. “This one’s lemon balm,” he says, glancing up at me. “It’s good for calming the nerves. Might help with all that overthinking you pretend you don’t do.” I smirk, nudging his shoulder with my knee. “Bold of you to assume I overthink. Maybe I’m just wise beyond my years.” He lets out a soft laugh, one of those low, warm sounds that makes my chest ache. “Of course. My mistake, Oracle of Lunaris Pack.”

My fascination was mixed with a big ol' dose of caution, you better believe it. Okay, so there I was, locking eyes with Niklaus Prime Wolfe. This guy wasn't just any rogue alpha; he was also our smokin' hot professor, about to teach us some hardcore fight strategies in our senior year. This was a big deal, 'cause we were gearing up to be part of the Alpha Council's security and the whole pack's security. Niklaus, all cool and collected, ruffled his hair, and that's when I spotted it – a Peppa Pig bandaid on his hand. I mean, seriously? It was this quirky little detail in contrast to the tough guy exterior he had going on. It triggered a flood of memories from last night – his touch, the inte

I suggested, holding up the case for her inspection. Amara grinned as her eyes gleamed with excitement. "Excellent choice," she declared, popping the disc into the console and handing me a controller. "Prepare to have your ass handed to you, Luna." I laughed, the playful banter already helping to soothe the lingering unease that had been weighing on me. As we began the game, I couldn't help but glance over at Amaya with my curiosity getting the better of me. "So, tell me," I began, my fingers deftly manoeuvring my character across the screen, "what's the deal with Maverick's "girlfriend"? Why does she seem to have it out for you?"

I hesitated but then my skepticism crumbled almost instantly as I reached out and grabbed the glass and drank. It burned but I welcomed it and he ordered another and another. He didn’t crowd me and didn’t touch me. Just stayed there, calmly, smiling and listening when I ranted at the bar about nothing and everything. By the third drink, my tongue felt loose. By the fourth, my chest hurt less and by the fifth, I was laughing. “I hate my pack!” I blurted suddenly. He tilted his head. “Sounds like a rough relationship.” “They hate me too,” I said bitterly. “I’m an Omega and a useless one with no wolf and no power... just a joke.”

Lucy, one of the girls who lived in the home and one of my only friends asked and I offered her a small smile. I wondered how she always managed to stay cheery all the time in this dreadful place. She was an orphan like myself but she was yet to perform the coming of age ritual as she wasn’t nineteen yet. I wondered if she would still have such a cheery attitude if she ended up being a white omega wolf like myself. “Yeah. Thank you for asking.” My voice betrayed the words that came out of my throat and the look of pity that flashed in Lucy’s eyes made my eyes full with tears again.