Novel & Cerita Natsu And Wendy Fanfiction Lemon

Jade glowed under his attention. No, no, this couldn't be happening. Not now, when everything had finally fallen into place for Nathan and me. Panic clawed up my throat. I wanted to scream, to grab Nathan and remind him I was his Luna. But my voice failed me. I could only watch, helpless, as he became further ensnared under this girl's spell. Because clearly, they were mates. The dreamy way he looked at her left no doubt. Which meant everything Nathan and I had shared meant nothing at all.

For now, I would just keep finger and tongue fucking her. "Aren't you late for the hospital?" I opened my eyes to see the Luna in front of me, hands folded across her chest, but there was a look of mischief in her eyes. "You look hot... And bothered." "Are you going to taunt me every chance you get, Natie?" I could only guess that Andrea would had told her that we had not had sex until now, and she would not miss any opportunity to tease me. "I am just feeling bad for you. It is not so fun being you right now. What if you spend your entire life without getting laid?"

The mockery in his expression was laced with a hint of confusion. “Yes, I’ll give up the position of Luna of the Nightblade Pack to Zoey. That is what you want. Isn’t it, Alpha Aidan?” I forced a smile. “Yeah, finally you understood!” He put on his robe and walked away, slamming the door behind him. The tears didn’t fall from my eyes; they flowed straight into my heart. The salt stung the wounds already carved into it. Despite my determination, I couldn’t help but think of three years ago when I woke up beside him for the first time. Seeing the shadow of his eyelashes, for one fleeting moment, I had felt he was entirely mine.

Wendy pulled her hair as hard as she could and slammed her head into the wall. Her bone nearly cracked, and her flesh split open. It was agonizing, excruciating, but it couldn't bring the dead back to life. I was the one Wendy loved most. She had loved me ever since we were kids. She was taken back to the days when she was 14, to the day I transferred into her school. Golden light from the sun spilled from my hair, and it caught the eyes of two girls, Wendy and Summer.

Wendy I am very excited to finally move to the Academy. As much as I love my parents, I’m ready to spread my wings and start my own life. Now, since I’ll be at the Academy, if I decide to work in Jude’s room, I won’t have a curfew and if I happen to sleep in his room, no one except the two of us will know. The closer I get to my birthday, the closer I feel to him. I really, really hope that we’re mates. I feel like I’ll be devastated if we’re not.

“Mm.” Wendy leaned forward and smiled at the girls. “Oh, look at them,” she said softly. “They look so cute together. They’re like besties already.” I chuckled, warmth spreading through my chest as I watched Aurora and Isla chase each other near the sand. “Yeah… like us.” “I know,” Wendy replied with a grin. Then she tilted her head playfully. “Who knows? You're probably pregnant with a boy,” she teased, “and I’ll probably get pregnant again with a girl… and then they’ll end up getting married.”

If Aurora ever found out what Wendy was thinking, she’d probably clap and laugh in her face. She and Joseph—those two narcissists—were honestly a perfect match. Even though the lunch ended on a sour note, Wendy had achieved her goal. She scrolled through her photo album, eyeing the pictures she took with Lucas, then raised a brow, deciding to send them to Aurora when the time was right. After all, those photos were perfect for getting under Aurora’s skin. As long as Aurora was miserable, Wendy was happy. Her resentment toward Aurora had reached a new level. Meanwhile, at the restaurant, Aurora suddenly sneezed—so unexpectedly that Leonard was left completely confused.

You could practically see Wendy’s pupils dilate. “So it’s just the two of you,” she whispered. Elsa smiled sweetly. “Seems so.” Wendy’s breathing became rapid. “No. No, no, no. Damon, choose. Right now. Choose me or her. I’m not staying in this relationship if she is here.” Damon looked at her. Then at me. He didn’t even hesitate. “She stays.” “My mummy must hear this,” Wendy snapped, grabbing her bag and storming toward the door.

I growled, venom dripping from every word, “before I drag you out.” She only laughed softly, sliding a hand across my shirt. “Come on, Jace. Don’t act like it didn’t happen. You wanted me. You held me so tight. We didn’t even use protection because you pulled it out while I was riding you. You’ll see… you’ll come around.” I slapped her hand away, disgust curling in my stomach. “Touch me again, and I’ll call Stephen to throw you out.” Wendy smirked, smoothing her dress like none of this fazed her. “You’ll change your mind. You always do.”