Natsu And Mirajane Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

' She needs to be brought to a stand still soon, before she actually hurts her sister. I lean in with my elbow on the table, while I rest my chin on my palm. “You’re oddly quiet, my love” Mira quickly blinks... Her smile disappearing from her face looking like a child that had been caught stealing bread from the kitchen, “Just thinking about how to make Kira and Dante forgive me,” she slowly answered, her smile returning like it never left. “You made the right choice to apologize and clear the air.. that shows you are worthy of being a Luna” I sweetly spoke.

Instead… he smirked. My irritation doubled. “Why are you smirking?” I demanded, crossing my arms. “I’ll leave you both,” Mirae said suddenly, stepping back with her hands raised. “I’ll be outside.” Without waiting for a reply, she slipped out, leaving us alone. Nick’s smirk deepened. “I just found you… cute.” I blinked. “What?” “Yes,” he said, leaning in, his voice dropping just enough to make the air between us feel heavier. “It’s cute to see you jealous.”

Mira scowled in disguise when Natalie roamed her hands on Damon's chest. "But you broke my heart!" Damon smirked. "Don't worry about it... You know I can't break your heart." Mira looked at them annoyed. She slammed the cigarette packet on the table and walked away from them. Damon chuckled at her reaction while grabbing his cigarette packet. "Damn! Was she jealous?" Mariana asked amused. "This is just the beginning!" Damon smirked at her. "Natalie, why don't you make yourself comfortable..." She smiled and nodded happily.

"What would have happened if that aconite in his system affected you? Huh? You would have lost Ember again. Did you think about that?" I glance briefly over to my raging brother, ignoring his tirade as I look back down at my mate. "I missed you." I whisper, kissing his lips briefly before I climb off of him and sit down beside him instead. It won't do to be in such an arousing position when the room is full of people. As much as I'd love to make out with my man… and go much further… I don't think our witnesses would appreciate the show. "Nats, babe… what happened?" Liam croaks, clutching my hand in his.

Why did he have to be late on a special night like this? "He's close," Katie sniffed and whispered. "Now, I'm excited." For the first time in a while, I felt her leap within me. . . The elders approached the altar. Lady Trish, the priestess of the moon goddess, lifted her wooden staff and began the bonding ritual. “Tonight, the Moon Goddess will seal what has been bonded forever. After this ritual, there is no going back. Now, step forward. Alpha Jax Kane and Mira Locke."

Mira’s POV He wants me to be his maid, his plaything for entertainment. Tears streamed down my face as I recalled his last words. Despite enduring a lifetime of slave-like treatment, I never expected my mate to treat me this way. While being a maid is a life I am accustomed to, the idea of sharing my body with a man who belittles me and refuses to accept me as his Luna is something I cannot tolerate. I glared at him, vehemently shaking my head.

Lucas replied immediately with a serious tone. Hearing his reply, Marina almost vomited blood. follow arrangements? What arrangements? They ain't even a couple so how could they get engaged? Lucas turned to look at Marina only to find her sending daggers to him. He very much enjoyed her current expressions. She looked cute when pissed off.

Darius stared at her in disbelief, his voice rising. “Listen to yourself! You endangered the entire clan, risked all of us… for what? Your petty jealousy? That thorn you speak of is Anana… the Luna of Crimson Blood. Alpha Lucien’s mate.” Mira’s eyes narrowed, a twisted smile curling her lips. “Exactly. That’s why she has to die.” With a roar, Darius slammed his fist into the wall, stone cracking beneath his strength. “Do you want a death wish, Mira? That is Lucien Kael… the God of War! Do you have any idea what you’ve just done?”

Three magics intertwined: Selene's moonlight essence flowing upward as Ronan's oceanic power surged within her, while Mirra's earthy magic trembled and rooted them all to this sacred moment. Mirra's forest-green eyes locked with Ronan's storm-dark gaze across Selene's moonlit form. Without words, she communicated her desire through the bond they shared, their magic humming in anticipation. With reverent care, Ronan withdrew from Selene, her silver essence clinging to him like seafoam as he moved. Mirra approached with the fluid grace of wind through ancient trees, settling her lithe body onto his lap. As she took him inside her, verdant magic bloomed where they joined, spreading like vines a

“Come here, let’s introduce you. Come to mommy, my little one…” She took Noah from my arms and grabbed mine with her free hand, completely unaware of the way my expression betrayed me. “Come, dear. You know the Smirnovs, don’t you? The leaders of the Silver pack? This is Mirella, their eldest daughter, Nathan’s fiancée and the future Luna of the Silverfang.” Her words pierced through me like poisoned needles. I looked at Nathan, and for a brief second, I saw it: Pain. But just as quickly, he looked away.