Natsu And Mirajane Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She pouted, tilting her head like a coy temptress. Nicolas raked his fingers through his dark curls, frustration gnawing at him. His skull throbbed with a dizzy weight, and his memory was but a foggy void. He could recall the courtroom—voices, anger, then a blur—but nothing beyond it. “Surely, you jest,” Mira cooed, twirling a strand of her raven hair around her finger. Her eyes devoured him shamelessly. “You mustn’t forget. A night of passion… of fire. You nearly knotted me in front of them all.” She closed her eyes and inhaled with a sigh of pleasure. “The very air still tastes of it—sex and sweat and your strength upon me.”

Mira nudged Scarlet’s ribs with her elbow, smirking. “Awwww… Scar…” Mira teased, voice dripping with scandal and sarcasm. “you’re locking eyes with that playboy.” Scarlet rolled her eyes but her cheeks were warming ... she could feel heat crawling up her neck, her pulse suddenly aware of Grey in a new way. Scarlet whispered back, “shut up, Mira.”

He leaned closer and pecked Oriana's lips, making her cheeks burn in embarrassment. "Have some respect, Leon! Natsuki threw Leon a paper cup and burst into laughter. "You're too cheesy!" He added. "Psh. You were the one who always pushed me to women, Sir." Leon retorted playfully and sat next to Natsuki. Nathan and Xieanile shook their head helplessly and tried to sleep fitfully. As Nathan closed his eyes, his memories from Ashriel filled his mind. He then remembered Ashriel's final request…

Waiting. She leaned against a tree, the bark rough against her back, and closed her eyes. Liam’s face flashed in her mind—his silver eyes, his broken smile, the way he’d said You like it was the only word that mattered. She shouldn’t want him. He was her brother, her blood, but her heart didn’t care. It still ached for him, for the forbidden pull that broke her every time. And Kane—his crimson gaze, his almost-touch—lit a fire in her she didn’t know how to quench. Mira’s steady hand, her fierce protection, was the only thing keeping her grounded, but even that felt like a lie waiting to unravel.

He sees her as a friend only. “But I don’t love you,” he said, moving away from her. She is not even his type, Lillian is more his type. She is a literal walking goddess, so pretty, with beautiful skin. He tried not to make it too much because she saw him as her little brother and he respects her for that besides his mate is still somewhere out there and he is patiently waiting for her but Mirabel was fuming. How dare he not replicate my love! She waved her hand and a dark flower appeared. Then her eyes glowed as she blew the flower on his face. She watched as he blinked his eyes repeatedly, the dark magic entering his body. Then his eyes glowed gold, and he looked at her and suddenly he was

Mira shut the door and locked it as soon as Mia was out with her nanny, then she turned to Lesley with a grin. “Well, she is gone.” She said in a somewhat naught tone. “It was you, wasn’t it?” Lesley asked, laughing. He could feel his erection coming back gradually. With every step Mira took towards him from the door, he felt a violent rush of blood from his heart which went straight to his groin. He had grown harder, it was almost painful. With her hair scattered all over and glued to her sweaty face, the lipstick smeared all over her face and her burning gaze which now rested on him, Mira looked like a sex goddess whose sole duty in the universe was to seduce. And she was succeeding at it.

I echoed in disbelief, earning a glare from him. “I thought you rejected her," I reminded him, just in case he had forgotten. "And who the hell are you to speak?" He asked, hatred boldly visible in his eyes, for me, but I couldn't care less. “Nita's second chance mate, and the Lycan King, of the greatest Crystal light pack," A voice replied, and we all turned to know who it was.

I answered as I follow behind Jane. "Did you have fun, Jane?" Camille asks as she saunters down the stairs and meets us halfway up the stairs. "I did," Jane replies. "Did you get to meet Egon?" she goes on to ask. I look up to see Daniel glaring at Cam. "Oh well, I did," Jane replied. “Excuse me ladies.” I proceed to walk past them, not wanting to hear about the other guys. One step ahead of Jane and Camille landed on top of me, pouring her lime juice jug on me. She smiled sweetly at me before turning to face Daniel.

It was the last photo I had of my beautiful mate, and it felt dirty to share her memory with my second chance mate. I told her to look over the contract, fighting to keep my words even. We had to finish this negotiation, and losing my temper at the girl wouldn’t help. She read over the contract critically, and looking at her leaning over my desk was agony. Her natural scent, like strawberries dipped in fresh cream, was intoxicating. Damn this mating bond! “Before I sign this,” Mira said looking up at me, “I’d like a few additions.” I blinked at her. She was the daughter of a businessman indeed.

They stripped her of her title. Branded her a traitor. Left her to rot in the forbidden lands. But Mira Wyrmblood didn't die. She rose. From the ashes of betrayal and exile, she built an empire. Now known to the world as The Cyber Empress, she’s no longer the discarded Luna, she’s the woman who owns the game board they once played her on. And she’s not done. When Mira steps into a high-profile gala three years later, all eyes are on her, including his. “Yo—you look like my ex-wife,” “No,” she smirks, brushing past him, “I look like the ghost of your greatest regret.” But just as she reclaims her power, fate throws her another twist. Not one