Percabeth Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He inserted his index finger into my pussy, thrusting it in and out, maintaining his thumb that slid up and down my clit. The pressure was building up fast. I moaned consistently, grabbing his hair strands and pulling on them tightly as he quickened his pace. I felt something spurt out down there, and I felt like it came orgasm. But after that, I felt I want much more than before. “Fuck me, hurry.” I cried. “I am coming in.” he said, then I felt something fill me up. He kept picking up the pace and I felt more excited than ever. I suddenly woke up and saw Lycan lying next to me. The soreness reminded me of what had happened last night.

"You blame me for everything? It was your plan, after all! You made me fall in love with him! And for what?! For that night! Do you remember? That night you were so happy! If you loved him so much, why didn't you do it yourself? You could have made him fall in love with you! Jean, you're the most deceitful man I've ever known. Do you think I don't regret having met you? Don't touch After silence, Percival heard what resembled kissing. "What are we doing? Celeste, I love only you. Please don't hurt me. I do love you. How can I be a liar? Celeste, what do you want? Tell me. And let's forget everything. Or is your conscience bothering you?" "I'm afraid, you know? I'm just afraid." "What are you

Lie on groaned happily and spanked her ass which made her scream in excitement. August's leg was already weak, she clutched her chest which was in pain and covered her mouth to stop her from crying out. "You are so good". Leon said when he was done and sat down on the sofa. He stared at his friends and smirked, "A good show right". "Indeed". His friends said and laughed. "Where is your little bitch? ". Pete dranked the champagne he was holding and asked. Leon laughed in disgust and said, "Who cares. She is just a betting pawn".

“Or Lemon.” For a moment, Julian didn’t say anything. Then he leaned back slightly against the cabinet behind him, looking entirely too confident again. “I told you already,” he said lazily. “I’m patient enough.” One corner of his mouth lifted. “And charming enough.” His eyes stayed fixed on me while he spoke the next sentence. “Lemon’s going to love me eventually.” “So will she.” The certainty in his voice landed directly somewhere dangerous inside my chest. I looked away first. Then exhaled softly.

Rue’s POV Percy went and sat on his seat, without any single word spoken. He held his head on the palm of his hand then turned to me with a slight smile. “I’m sorry,” he said, “ she really made me mad.” “She is just being jealous, pay no attention to her.” I said Just then, I got a ping on my phone. Messages rushed through the pack network faster than any formal report ever could. Someone had dug into Percy's past with cruelty and dragged his father's death back into the open, as spectacle.

If anything, it felt like someone was softly running their fingertips down my face. I opened my eyes and there he was—Percival, leaning lazily against the veranda like he had all the time in the world. My smile stretched wider. His eyes sparkled today, a wicked mix of affection and... something darker. Want. Lust. He always burned with it. “Don’t mind me,” he said with a smirk, running his fingers through his hair like he knew exactly what that move did to me. The quick flash of his tattooed skin? Yeah, he knew I was obsessed.

Alpha Pere laughed mockingly. Kimberly's anger exploded. "You...!" Alpha Pere cut her off. "Now listen to me real good. If you want to remain in that mansion as the Lycan Luna and the queen Luna to the entire community and packs, you will continue giving me updates about him." The line went dead. Kimberly's phone slipped from her hand, her mind reeling. "You are a bastard and a beast!" she spat, hurling her phone onto the bed. Kimberly's anger boiled over as she paced around her room.

I watched him gasp and his eyes start to glow. "Don't start mating in front of me, you two fuckers," Effie growled teasingly and I started laughing until Ambrose bit my neck releasing his mate venom into my veins. My body felt like it was being submerged into a warm bath and I gazed lovingly into his green eyes and smiled. Being true pereche was completely different from a like or infatuation. It was deep and touched the very depths of your soul. "I love you Ambrose. My true pereche," I growled softly and searched for his lips to kiss. I kissed him hungrily and felt myself getting aroused. Ambrose pulled back and ran his fingers through his hair.

This isn’t right. Bastian chuckles dryly, then comes closer. “Fine. I don’t mind. I, Sebastian Pearce, reject you, Leona Penelope Hawthorne, as my mate and future luna.” When the last word leaves his lips, I feel an excruciating pain in my stomach, like my guts are being pulled out; everything hurts. My chest feels like someone just pulled my heart out, then squeezed it until it popped. “No, Leona, don’t,” Luna Kelly pleads, shaking her head. I fall to my knees, then look at her. Tears fill her beautiful brown eyes.

Marcia said, rocking her neck from side to side, cracking once loudly per side. “I get out just in time to come see you win the final battle!” Nessa said excitedly, “Who are you going to stomp on?” “Lacey” Rex replied in a casual tone. “Ah, damn, that sucks” Nessa said, her excitement waning a little at the news, “Still think you’ll win.” “Before I leave, please young prince, I do not wish to have to be sewing pieces of young miss Lacey back together” Percus said, raising an eyebrow at Rex before leaving.