Sakura Lemon Fanfic Novels & Stories

His cock bounced untouched between them, dripping pathetically. Dex wrapped a hand around his throat again, squeezing just enough to have his eyes rolling to the back of his head. “Say it. Say you’re mine.” “Never. Fuck- ugh! Dex!” Dex slammed in particularly hard and ground his hips in deep circles. “Say. It.” Elian’s eyes fluttered, tears of overwhelming pleasure began slipping from the corners. His voice cracked as he spoke. “I’m yours…. fuck, I’m yours, you psychotic bastard!”

Sabrina snapped her fingers in front of me and that was all it took to pull me back to the present. “Are you even listening to me?” she asked and I sighed. “Uhhh… yes, yes.” I blinked back a couple of times, willing my eyes to adjust to my surroundings again. “I heard you.” I said. “Of course.” She knew I was lying but she knew better than to push it. “The mating ceremony will be so fun. What if you find your mate there, Kieran?” Sabrina said. “Yeah.” I gulped. “That would be nice.”

It was like his second home. “Spill” Sakura said, popping her bubble gum. Fujirawa Sakura is a fair-skinned cutie who had a strange obsession with the colour pink. She has long dark brown hair, dark eyes, and an amazing figure. Her future ambition is to be a model which everyone thinks will be absolutely possible. She used to have a crush on me and we slept together once when we were both drunk. It’s something I’ll always regret. She wanted us to get together but I told her we could only be friends. Nothing more. Toshiro made a gesture for us to all move closer which we did. He then whispered, brown eyes twinkling; “I found out that Hina is two weeks pregnant and Ren is the father”

The three teenage girls opposite them struggled to hold in their laughter. Irritated, Sakura flipped her long hair dramatically in an attempt to regain his attention. The motion whipped across Tarzan’s face, hitting him in the eye. “What the—?” he groaned, eyes snapping open. Lena finally looked over. Her jaw dropped at the sight of the beautiful, plump Asian girl in the mini skirt leaning toward Tarzan. “I’m so sorry!” Sakura said with fake sweetness. “I didn’t mean to hit you with my hair.” Lena’s stomach twisted as Sakura reached out to touch his face. Before she could, Tarzan’s hand shot up instinctively, slapping her fingers away.

He plopped himself on the sofa again and then said, “When we were in Japan three months ago. You forgot already?” I didn’t forget. I didn’t want to remember it. Big difference. “I still have photos of you wearing that kimono in my phone,” he said. Both Sakura and Akira looked excited while Jess nodded her head. She said, “Isaac showed them to me. Believe me, this uke is the real deal.” Uke? Did Jess just say uke to Akira and Sakura? Suddenly I realized why they got along so well. Jess had found herself more BL fans.

I had known what being Luna meant in a vague sense, but hearing it from Lady Samantha made it feel real, almost overwhelming. Tears welled in my eyes as I met Lady Samantha’s gaze, her sincerity cutting through my uncertainty. “Thank you,” I whispered, my voice thick with emotion. “I... I’ll remember that. I promise.” Lady Samantha nodded, her expression softening further. “I know you will. You’re stronger than you realize.” The moment lingered, the quiet strength of the Luna’s words offering me a fleeting sense of peace, but as the group slowly began to move away from the poolside, the distant hum of the celebration’s music reminded me that there was still much to be done.

It's ridiculous for her to suggest that we can all coexist. Perhaps, as an Omega, she's accustomed to such situations, but I am not. I will never share the man who marked me, the man I have loved for years. It's not in my blood. I refuse to partake in such repugnant acts—sharing a man, sharing his love, or even sharing his...intimacy. "I don't know about all of this, Luna," she choked, attempting to stand but ultimately falling to the ground due to her weak body.

But this short period felt as if hours had passed since I last saw him. My limbs moved without conscious thought. I found myself racing towards the Lycan and plunging into his arms. He only froze for an instant, before his arms wound around me and pulled me tight to his chest. My heart softened as peace settled over me. His heady fragrance of lemon and mint engulfed my senses, calming me in a way nothing could. From the corner of my eye, I caught the Lycan's Beta, Zubair, pulling Sofia into a similar hug.

The doctor explained. I was lifted in the Lycan's arms bridal style, I wrapped my arms around his neck to support myself. He was so icy, for me. I couldn't stop longing for him to touch me more. His scent filled my nostrils, there was a trail of Jasmine and oak blended in the best way. Where were we going? I wondered. Was he going to carry me like this downstairs? He was probably taking me back to my family. My uncle would think I was meddling in the Lycan's affairs, and he'd kill me.

I blushed at his words and smiled "That would be lovely," With those words Killian jolted to our room and shut the door. prepared I closed my eyes and anticipated a night to remember with my once Unwanted Mate. HEY GUYS LUNA'S UNWANTED MATE COMES TO AN END WITH THIS CHAPTER. THANK YOU FOR THE VOTES AND COMMENTS, IT REALLY GAVE ME THE MOTIVATION TO KEEP WRITING. PLEASE CHECK OUT MY OTHER COMPLETED BOOK, THE LYCAN ACADEMY. MUCH LOVE, YOUR HUMBLE AUTHOR DRAVA_DON.