Naruhina Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Dominique cocked his head to look out of the window. The sun had begun to descend. A smile lit his face as if he was about to accomplish something soon. Lyle’s mind was still in a mess. Her lips quivered when she tried to segue the sequence of events in her mind. Things in her life spiraled down when Nina entered her life. She was going to marry Blake and would have been the Luna of the Blood Moon pack. She looked at Nina who had gone to the center of the small room, where ashes soaked in blood were sprinkled. “You know what Nina?” Lyle said. “If you hadn’t come in my life, I would have never met Ryder.”

She wondered if she was better off starving to death in that strange forest instead of spending the next couple of weeks in the company of this foul-mouthed villain. Nikjin chuckled when he noticed how he had managed to get her worked up emotionally just by teasing her. “Do not worry, my darling Luna. You will eventually become used to my kind of humor. You just wait and see,” he said confidently. “Point of correction, Nikjin, I am not your Luna and I will never be,” she said angrily.

“Playing Luna was always the plan. Jenna? She’s just a bump in the road. Ryker’s too proud to admit he chose wrong—so he’s doubling down. Let him.” There was a pause as whoever was on the other end responded. Nina laughed softly. “Oh, she’s suffering. You’d love it. Cleaning floors, serving tea like some pathetic little servant. She looks like hell.” Jenna’s heart pounded. “And the best part?” Nina purred. “He hasn’t touched her since the Red Room night. He’s too busy being angry at her. But I'm sure he will want me soon. Once I’m Luna officially—once the council’s votes are sealed.”

“That’s seven loads in your cunt now, baby. Eight. Nine. Keep squeezing, yeah, just like that.” Rita walked by with a pitcher of lemonade and “accidentally” spilled a little on the tablecloth so it dripped down onto Nina’s back, mixing with the sweat and cum already coating her skin. When the last man finished (Uncle Ray again, this time in her ass while she licked Liam clean), Nina’s belly was visibly fuller. Her holes throbbed. Her throat was raw. Her tits were bruised and sticky. Liam tucked himself away, buttoned her dress most of the way, and helped her crawl out from under the table on shaking knees.

Nina: “Leo, where are you? I didn’t see you.” Leo: “I went back to the car. There were too many fans, and it’s not convenient for me to show my face.” Nina: “Alright, let’s meet at the hotel then.” Leo sent an “OK” emoji. Nina: “It’s been five years! I can’t wait to see you again.” Tara let out a mocking laugh and went back to sorting through her belongings.

My shoulders shook. For ten years, I did everything for the side-chicks he brought home. Cooked for them. Washed their clothes. Massaged their backs. Scrubbed their feet. At night, I knelt outside their room, listening to their moans. After, I cleaned their bath and picked up the mess. I was the Luna—but I lived like a servant. Called when needed. Forgotten when not. Out of guilt, I stayed. Took it all. Hoped maybe, somehow, he'd stop hating me.

But there was no force behind it. Ronan noticed. And miss all of this? he murmured, a faint smirk on his lips. I don’t think so. Far away, an Alpha stirred. Something he thought lost forever began to return. The bond, faint, but undeniable. And this time, it wasn’t just pain he felt. It was something worse. Jealousy. And Lyra? She stood between two forces she didn’t yet understand. One from her past and one standing right in front of her.

In fact, even as we left, he didn't say anything other than his order to perfect our prototype. I tried to shake off the disappointment, curiosity, and anxiety that suddenly overwhelmed me. Between me and Jude now was not a husband-wife relationship but more than a rivalry. He was fighting for Bella, while I was fighting for my own position with my efforts. After my defeat in winning his heart, did I have to accept defeat in this as well? Should I once again let myself fall and be destroyed, defeated by the whore who had already ruining my happiness? During the trip, Dillan seemed restless. I could understand. This must be about Professor Satou and Jude's dinner date. To be honest, I was als

Luka blushes like a boy, his fierce Lycan posture melting as he turns to guide her down the stairs toward my brother. I turn back to the infirmary hall. I close my eyes for a split second, opening the mental link to my brother’s mind. Hey, brother, I send, letting a sharp laugh ripple through the bond. I have something hilarious to tell you. Luka and Novalee are mates. The big brute is currently blushing like a schoolgirl. There is no answer from Adriel. Only a dark, heavy void. Adriel POV The blood is black. The image inside Nina’s blood is going to hunt me through every single nightmare I have for the rest of my life.

Nina's POV The world fell apart when Anya smirked. Her words rang louder in my ear and she flicked her right index finger like a dark sorceress causing her enemies. “I've always hated sharing my stuff, Nina.” She drew closer, leaned in and whispered in my ear. “Don't think for a second that I'll let you get away that easily. Enjoy it while it lasts.” Liam noticed us and headed towards us. He wrapped his arms around Anya's waist, acting possessive. She cooed as their bodies touched and he whispered into her ear.