Mha Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You're still too young, Lemon. You shouldn't be thinking about those things." Lemon smiled at me and hugged me. "I missed you," she muttered. Hah, trying to change the subject, huh? I hugged her back. "I missed you too," I replied. ... Lemon and I spent the night watching her favorite drama. I didn't know she was really a fan of romance and fantasy. That's why she knows lots of stuff about love. "That actor is handsome, isn't he?" She pointed at a man on the screen. At first, I didn't see him clearly, but I was surprised when his face was utterly shown on screen.

"Maybe she put something on her body to cover up her human scent." "You're accusing me wrong," Liam snapped. "And you better stop! Amora is not that kind of girl!” “She is a nameless girl who was sold to us. She is a human being,” shouted Mr. Lee. "So how could she suddenly change just like that?" "That's what I'm trying to track down," Liam said. "And just so you know, she is my mate!" Candy and Mr. Lee were struck by lightning. Their desire to sit in a higher position is now shattered and nothing remains. Liam had found his mate, Candy had failed to impress him, and Mr. Lee could do nothing. Everything was messed up, they had lost.

CHAPTER 67. *Maddy’s Pov* Looking up from liza’s written letter, I see the tears in Leah’s eyes and the anger in Allreds.. She’s lying right, Maddy? Tell me she’s fucking! “Stop it Leah, you have to know that letter is a fake.” And even if Maddy did do what Li says she did, Li would never leave her daughter’s behind just because Jake screwed Maddy in front of her. That’s just ignorant thinking since he has been in a relationship with your best friend for years and Liza never gave a fuck and hooked up with him, anyway. Not once did she care about how Madd would feel if she found out. It’s only been two days since they found out they were mates and their bond wasn’t even that strong. They frea

Emma As the limo starts moving, I lean back in my seat, my genius mind formulating a devious plan. Lily and Leon are mates, and therefore, I have to make them tie the knot…err, not literally speaking. Anyway! It will be an unorthodox pairing, a werewolf and an angelic familiar, but that doesn’t matter. I’m sure Lily’s family would adore Leon. And it’s not like he is a bad mate! No, no, Leon is good-looking and strong—

He shifts the dialogue, “What have you been up to?" Where do I start? "Um, I," I didn't want to tell him about Heron. I'm not ashamed of my relationship. Because Alphas were terrifying, Henry might not want to talk to me. "She's the soon-to-be Luna." Amoy interjects, "I'm Amoy by the way and Mikayla needs to go." Apologetically, I nervously chuckled. He was taken aback and scratched the back of his neck, "Is that true?"

the anchor’s voice from the TV mounted at the corner spoke, “A major announcement as Lucien Thorne, the Alpha prince, is officially engaged to Scarlett McClain. The union is expected to strengthen—” The words slammed into me like a punch to the gut, and I looked up sharply at the television to see the anchor still speaking, a picture of Lucien and Scarlett at the top right of the screen. Engaged? My hands froze mid-pour, the coffee jug tilting just enough for hot liquid to spill over the edge. The jug suddenly slipped from my numb fingers, crashing to the tile floor in a shatter of ceramic and dark splatters. “Maeve! Oh god, are you okay?” Mia rushed over, grabbing a mop from the back while

It hasn't been easy for me and I know it's even harder for Mia. A knock by the door interrupted my thoughts. The door was pushed Open and Leo, my beta, sauntered in. He had what seemed like a file in his hands making me frown. " Is that another allegiance proposal? Turn them down, I am not interested." I dismissed him.

As my Beta, he knew better than to ask questions when the air was this thick with tension. "Yes, Boss," he said quickly and turned to grab it. I walked into my office, yanked off my blood-stained black jacket with my left hand, and dropped into my big leather chair. Leah didn’t move. She stayed planted near the closed door, arms folded, chin up high, staring at me like I was either a monster or the prey that got away. No fear in her eyes. Just raw, beautiful, blazing anger. Fucking interesting. That idiot Cain had no clue what a prize he wasted for eight years. He tried turning a wild wolf into a lap dog, never realizing the fire inside Leah could torch his whole empire.

Next time the pack was in danger, I wanted to be able to do something as well, even if it was as support. The castle came into view. It’d been almost about a month already and I still found it a dream to be living here. I walked faster, excited to see the expression on his face. This was the first I made for him. Butterflies flew in my stomach at the thought of him not liking it. Lexy told me his favorite was vanilla. I added a bit of rum in the filling for an extra kick. Just a little surprise for my busy-busy Alpha. I was just behind the hedges when Liam came into view through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The curtains were drawn. All the lights were on. Was he waiting for me? I smil

I saved the document, slammed the laptop shut, and threw myself onto my bed with a groan that probably woke the tap-dancing guy upstairs. “Why can’t real life have werewolves?” I whispered to the ceiling fan. “Just one. One decent alpha who doesn’t ghost after he finds out you like pineapple on pizza.” My phone buzzed. Mia. Mia: Trivia tomorrow? u in? Me: working late. maybe next time Mia: ur always working late or “writing ur spicy wolf books” live a little!! Me: My wolves are living enough for both of us. She sent back three eye-rolls and a string of hearts. Mia’s the only one who knows I write. She calls it my “sexy fursona hobby.” I call it cheaper than therapy.