Rwby Grimm Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I took advantage, lifted myself slightly, and bit the tip of his ear, while pressing my breasts harder against his body. "Lettie!" Grimm called me, turning his body and getting on top of mine. His weight was different, Grimm was most certainly heavier than Liam, or maybe it was meant to be intentionally so as he took my hands and put them above my head. He didn’t even use any force and I still couldn’t break free from his grip. I arched my back to press my breasts against his chest again, and, seeing as we were both naked, the skin contact alone already excited me. I parted my lips to let out a low, hoarse moan, knowing full well that I was teasing him.

I looked at her, this little human who had chosen to stay, who kissed me in the room where my parents watched from a frame, and felt my chest twist with tenderness. "I wish you could hear what I am hearing..." I admitted. Savannah frowned. "You two on your little group chat thingy again?" I nodded once. Rowan chose that exact moment to yell into my head again, somehow he was louder. "I'M SO HAPPY I COULD SHIFT! GRIM IS SPRINTING IN MY HEAD, BARKING LIKE A MANIAC!" Grim. Rowan's wolf. Big. Slate gray, all sharp ears and too much attitude.

Bram declares, peeling off his tank top and flinging it to the ground. He’s got concrete blocks for abs and a pelt like a bearskin rug. I can’t believe I let him in my pants. I was so easy. All it took was him dropping by the laundry, applying some light pressure, and I let him punch my V card in the utility closet. I try not to beat myself up about it, though. I was eighteen, Alec was with Isla Sinclair, and loneliness is a mindfuck. “The waterfall is played out,” Leith scoffs, shucking his shirt, puffing his ripped and waxed chest. “I say Tall Pines Lake.”

Rhett "Tell me exactly what happened." Grace's eyes are sharp as she examines Brynlee. We're in the pack healing center, the pre-dawn light barely filtering through the windows. I’m trying not to freak out while I wait for Grace to examine Brynlee. But truth be told, I’m freaking the fuck out. For Brynlee’s sake, I hope I’m doing a good job of hiding it. Taking a deep breath to pull my shit together, I explain about the scene, about Brynlee's wolf trying to force a shift. About how only my direct command stopped her.

He was so cold and gloomy that Grimm quickly covered his mouth in fear. But at this moment, the food residue in his stomach had already surged up, and the sour smell made Grimm feel extremely nauseous and uncomfortable. So his stomach spasmed again, and more residue surged up. Yori just stood there coldly, his gaze like a sharp knife scraping Grimm’s body. Grimm wanted to vomit, but now that Yori was looking at him, he didn’t dare to vomit. The next second, Grimm who was holding his breath, instinctively took a breath.

I nodded in agreement with Liam. People smiled and congratulated me as they passed. I replied all of them. Grey and Damien returned with the last set of people. “I'm famished…I smell the meat the madam Kimmy prepared.” Grey whined. Damien rolled his eyes in exasperation at his behavior. They behaved like brothers with Liam as the weary older brother. It was amusing. “Congratulations Alpha” said Damien. “Congratulations Alpha” Grey said through the mind link. “Leave him alone. It hasn't even been an hour since the link was placed” Liam scolded.

His hair was in a messy bun and his claws were long like he knew what was going to happen between them. Grimm walked up to the window and stared at my belly. He seemed really fascinated with it and that just creeped me the fuck out. I was ready for him to leave. Once I turned away, I heard an unfamiliar voice from within my head. I turned back around and saw Grimm smirking at me. Gosh, you look so delicious to drain. You would last me a whole month. I would savor every drop of your blood until you give birth. Afterwards I will end you because the taste would never be the same. However, your kids’ blood-.

Seeing his face makes me want to go in a corner and hide myself, I feel like crying all over from guilt. I step out of the seat while Liam went towards the back and walk towards me with sleeping willow in his arms. Grey runs towards us when he sees us, he took Willow from Liam's arms and they exchange a few words which are too low for me to hear. “Thanks for today,” Liam says to me. I nod at him and watch him go until he is out of my sight. “Did you have fun?” Grey asked me innocently. He doesn't have any idea about the kiss and I couldn't look at his face.

I could see it in their eyes. Lia walked in almost immediately, panting heavily as she slammed the door behind her. “Is it true?” she asked. I narrowed my eyes. “What are you talking about?” “Is it true that Grim is your mate?” She asked. “Sadly yes,” I sighed as I dropped on the bed. “Sadly? Are you trying to tell me that you are sad because Grim is your mate? You should be happy, Liv. We won; with Grim as your mate, no one can harm you or me,” she said, her voice higher than normal with excitement.

His face tightened but he said nothing. My face burning, I quickly lowered my head, reading the letters that seemed to mist before my eyes. Was I really going to do this, I asked myself, my breath coming quickly. My hands must have been shaking for Liam O’Grady reached over to an intercom and said in a clipped tone, “Send up a lemonade to my room. Cool and sweet. Now.” I looked at him and again felt the graze of excitement as our eyes met.