Star Wars Lemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"We are all alone Evelyn, just me and you, we can go as wild as we want with no one to disturb us, Let me quench the burning flames of want you have towards me, let me take you on a journey to the world of pleasure, the ride starts from just a little kiss." How could someone have way with words like he did?, she questioned, almost like it had been rehearsed, with her cheeks burning red she watched him Lean forward, his lip approaching hers, instinctively she closed her eyes unable to resist his charms, her defenses crumbling to dust as she awaited his impending kiss, a kiss however that never came, as they were suddenly distracted by a loud banging voice, Liam's "What type of shit have you g

Lex smirked as his gaze met mine, his fingers twitching with anticipation. "Don't you dare," Luna Emily warned. But before I could intervene, he shifted and joined the pursuit. ****

"You're still too young, Lemon. You shouldn't be thinking about those things." Lemon smiled at me and hugged me. "I missed you," she muttered. Hah, trying to change the subject, huh? I hugged her back. "I missed you too," I replied. ... Lemon and I spent the night watching her favorite drama. I didn't know she was really a fan of romance and fantasy. That's why she knows lots of stuff about love. "That actor is handsome, isn't he?" She pointed at a man on the screen. At first, I didn't see him clearly, but I was surprised when his face was utterly shown on screen.

“I love you… My Luna.. please… don’t do that again. I’m sorry. I’m sorry I kept you in the dark. Sorry, I never said that everything was for your sake— I’m sorry,” “I love you,” “Our son… Our son looks just like you, Samarah. I love you. I love you, My Luna,” - The End -

he affirmed. This took Avery aback but she behaved as though nothing was aloof with the little romantic confused speech he had just made so she brushed it off, he couldn't be talking about her now could he? Yeah, she knew he loved her but could he be talking so intently about making her his Luna? "But you are Alpha can't you change these rules?"

"Coco, I'll wait until our wedding, but after that, you have to stay with me every night, understand?" His voice was husky with desire. "My patience is limited. I can't wait much longer." Coco blushed hard as she pressed against Lucas's chest. Even through their clothes, she could feel his heartbeat fast and strong. The warmth radiating from his body was telling her how much he needed her. - A month later, Leia met Jared and Carmen over a meal.

She laughed as she leaned in again and whispered to my ears. “He just keeping you for now, when the real Luna comes, he'll dispose you.” I felt my chest tighten at her words, “the moon goddess chose me!!” She laughed louder now, “you are nothing but a prawn and a replacement.” She paused and then continued, “when he sees his true mate, he'll leave you..” I staggered backwards. Could this be the reason Kaius has refused to mark me?! Am I a replacement Luna?!

“You chose to stay silent out of love, Lyara. You’ve already fallen for me. Don’t rewrite history.” I chuckled softly, gently tapping his arm. “You’re so sure.” He held my hand, then kissed the back of it gently. “I’m absolutely certain. Because from the very beginning, I knew you weren’t just destined to be Luna, but also to be my companion in all that charming stubbornness.” I held back a smile. “Is that a compliment or a hidden jab?” “Both,” he replied lightly. “You’re my stubborn companion… and the woman I love most.”

I whispered, tenderly wiping the tears from her eyes. “It’s not your fault that Remus is a monster,” I stated firmly. My plan to hold Remus accountable was firm. “It’s not your fault. Remus went too far in trying to threaten me and make me his ally. I will make him pay for everything he has done to you and to me,” I am so sorry, my love, but even if he’s your father, I will make him suffer in hell. I vowed silently. “I never wanted to leave,” she cried, her sobs racking her fragile form. I gently caressed her head.

Her voice was soft, her eyes glistening under the moonlight, but there was strength behind them. Leon, influenced by the beer that was starting to warm his blood, opened up further. "I'm also stuck. The girl I like... she already has someone else, and our relationship is really complicated. I'm afraid of making a mistake, but I can't stop thinking about her." He didn't mention Sonya's name, but his emotions spilled out—the guilt from his mother's dream, his burning desire, and the confusion that made him run away to Andra's house. They chuckled at each other's silly stories, took more frequent sips of beer, and grew closer—from ordinary friends to close siblings who understood each other, Ni