Natsu And Mirajane Lemon Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Jaxon’s eyes darted to Liana’s, and she blushed. “We—we’re just friends,” Liana stammered. “Oh, don’t worry,” Mira said with a small smile. “Love is a gift. I’m not here to punish you for it. I only wanted to speak with you… privately. To understand your intentions. To offer my blessing.” The two looked at each other again, visibly relaxing. “Thank you, Luna,” Jaxon said, his voice touched with gratitude. “Drink,” she urged kindly. “You must be tired. Let the tea help soothe you while we talk.”

“What if I’m the one who faints?” “You won’t, Luna,” Mira answered without looking up. “Besides, I think the Alpha is more nervous than you.” That sent a wild flutter through my stomach. “Do you really think he’s nervous?” “Oh, definitely.” She finally looked up, her lips twitching as she brought the necklace to my neck. “Though he is an Alpha, Luna, and he could stare down an army without blinking, but when it comes to you? You’re the only one that makes him melt.”

“My sister is the Luna of this pack.” His eyes widened slightly. “No wonder you’re stunning. You’re the sister of Violet Luna,” he said, his gaze locking onto mine, as if hypnotizing me. I felt my mind drift, unable to look away, until a sharp voice broke through the haze. “Back off, Marcel,” Elijah growled. Snapping out of the trance, I stepped back, dazed. “She’s off-limits,” Elijah said, his tone leaving no room for argument. Marcel raised his hands in mock surrender.

"Lep-" "Bang," Nara cut in softly. The girl struggled to release the embrace on her shoulders then stepped forward. Nara smiled, "I'm already dating Gnat."

Her face was growing pale, “As if I asked for it to happen. You came to me, okay? You came at me because I’m weak, because I couldn't push you away, and you…” Her voice broke in a way I couldn't tell if she was faking it as she normally does this time around as she added, “I never was after being your wife or taking your precious Selene position. But like your father, you...” “I'm not that man!” I roared, the primal Alpha rage finally breaking through my control. My eyes snapped a sharp shade of gold as Nate was taking over. Mira backed away slowly, a new, genuine fright in her eyes as she realized she had pushed me too far. She was seeing the wolf, not the man. The terror on her face sudden

Mira cries out as Nengi deepens her nails into Mira's skin since she notices that her aura does not affect Mira. "You are seriously hurting me," cries Mira. "You deserve it…..haha" Nengi mischievously spits at her. "Please……" Mira pleads as a tear slides down her cheeks, she fights to keep it in check. Nengi smirks at her as she notices the tears in her eyes. "What do you need from me?" groans Mira in pain. "I need you to vanish into the thin air……. I want you…… she didn't finish as an intoxicating tone interrupted her. Mira was in pain because she didn't notice the person behind them.

Because he chose us. A fresh surge of fury rose in my chest, hot and suffocating. The young man leapt across the widening chasm in a burst of white flame and landed at the edge of the courtyard. The ground cracked beneath him. His eyes locked on Mira again. “She’s the anchor!” he shouted, voice distorted by the power burning through him. “She completes it!” “You’re wrong!” I yelled back. “Then prove it!” he roared. He thrust both hands forward.

Luna, embracing Mira within the sanctuary of her love, contemplated the unfolding chapters of their intertwined destinies. In the wake of this telepathic encounter, Luna couldn't help but ponder the broader implications. The enchanted realms, with their unseen currents and mystical energies, were a tapestry of interconnected stories. Luna, as both a guardian and a mother, understood that Mira's gift marked a new chapter in the legacy of Nampa. The cozy ambiance of their home embraced Luna, Alpha Burst, and Mira as they settled around the table. Luna's revelation about Mira's newfound telepathic ability lingered in the air, and the familial trio engaged in a conversation that danced between a

“I mean… this place. Us. You. After everything.” Mira leaned in, voice sultry. “Say it plain, babe. You mean after Zac.” Nia tensed, jaw twitching. “It’s not like that.” “Oh, it’s exactly like that,” Mira replied, sipping her wine. “But I’m not here to punish you. Just want you to stop lying to yourself. And to me.” Nia stared into her glass. “I’m still a mess, Mira.” “Same,” Mira shrugged. “But I’d rather be a mess in your arms than healed and cold.”

"You are his new Luna?" Mira tilted her head, enjoying the moment. "His Mate?" Lucian pressed, his voice softer, more dangerous. "Are you fated?" Mira laughed, a bright sound that clashed with the tension. "Fated and mated, darling," she said, flashing a grin that was all teeth. "Ours is the true bond. Unlike... other attempts." She cast a dismissive glance at Talia. Lucian took a step towards her. "You are aligning the North, your father's kingdom, with a counterfeiter?"