Novel & Cerita Twilight Lemon Fanfiction

LYRA’S POV It has been long settled since I was twelve years old–my marriage with Damon. Now I am standing under the glowing natural light, clad in this red dress that smells of sweet lavender and clutching the red roses Aunt Maya carefully picked out specially for this night. The air is nice and moist, the atmosphere is amazing and the moon is slowly showing its face. I stretch my neck towards the walkway. Damon hasn't shown up yet nor his father, Alpha Thorne. Then towards the front row of people and there my best friend in the whole wide world is standing and I see her mouth “Go girl! Luna incoming!”

" She admitted "All?" I choked out . " Damon and deklan. " she Clearfield they are hybrids. My head was spinning as I felt I would be sick. Moving to the door fast , pushing it open. Moveing into the woods. " Luna..wait." I heard Leah call,barley but I just couldn't. Continuing running home. Opening the door to my house , running to the bathroom. I striped instantly missing jerid's scent. Damn him for smelling so good. I huffed getting in the shower . Letting the hot water run down my back.

Even now, even knowing what was coming, her traitorous body responded to his proximity. "Then let it be done," Elder Patricia sighed. Damien's voice rang out clear and strong, each word a nail in the coffin of their bond: "I, Alpha Damien Cross of the Silvermoon Pack, reject you, Elena Rivers, as my mate and Luna. I sever all bonds between us. From this moment forward, you are nothing to me." The words hit Elena like a physical blow. She'd known they were coming, had braced for them, but nothing could have prepared her for this. It felt like someone had reached into her chest and started pulling, tearing, ripping something fundamental from her very soul.

Without a moment's hesitation, I sank my fangs into the flesh of his neck. Nikko yelled out in ecstasy as he thrust deep inside of me, finding his release, and giving me my second. My neck pulsed as well, so I pulled my fangs out of his neck. The spot where my wolf fangs had pierced started to glow, and I felt heat on my neck simultaneously.

Sarah asked, tilting her head in confusion as their pace slowed down. "Just a little bit." Charlie pored over his shoulder to smile at his girlfriend. "You tired? Want me to carry you, hmm?" Sarah bit her lower lip seductively and even they are surrounded by darkness, her repulse to show her charms reigned. She tucked a hair behind her left ear. "I can manage well. Though, these little burrs are pissing me off," she informed and looked down on the burrs sticking to the hem of her dress like pieces of magnets. Some brushed the upper part of her legs.

I opened the envelope and inside is a carnation paper. "It says, Thank you for your time touring me around the Montromey Kingdom and sorry for leaving saying no words and bid goodbye. I wish to see you again one day to formally apologize, anyway that poem you said is something that bothers me. I didn't know either I know that poem or did I read somewhere that is why I felt chilled for a moment in shock the moment you recited it. The beauty of the sky is unparalleled like you that is unmatched by anyone. The twinkling of the star, the light of the moon, the rising and setting of the sun, the dancing of the clouds in the sky. It gives irresistible beauty just like you gives joy and happiness,

As she leaned on his door on the driver's side, he motioned to her to get in and she hesitated for a few seconds before getting in. "What would you prefer?" he blurted out, glancing at her long, lean thighs. She had changed from her office work clothes and wore a brown pleated skirt that hung on her mid-thigh and a flowery printed vest and white sneakers. He would be crossing boundaries and lowering his chances of having a meaningful conversation with her if he proceeded to touch her. He did not want to lower his chances of getting through to her. "Can we drive around town while we talk or would you prefer we sit in at a restaurant and have a few drinks?" he asked. Driving around town would

Dad just moved his paper back up and cleared his throat. I tapped my foot, getting his attention. “Fine.” Eddy said obviously defeated. “I’m sorry Emily. I didn’t plan this.” “Just. Leave!” I screamed. Then he walked out the door. I waited until I heard his car start and take off down the road before I ran to my room and cried. I turned my phone off. There was little doubt that my best friend, and werewolf, Nicole was going to call me. She had to know what he was coming here to tell me.

Emma’s chest rose and fell, her breaths steady despite the heat of the moment. Finally, James spoke, his voice quieter but no less intense. “You’re playing with fire, Emma.” She smirked, her eyes gleaming with defiance. “Oh, James. You should know by now—I don’t mind getting burned.” With that, she brushed past him, her heels clicking sharply against the tiled floor as she left the lounge. James stood there, rooted to the spot, a storm of emotions swirling inside him. He hated the way she could rile him up, the way she seemed to always have the last word. But most of all, he hated the way he couldn’t shake the jealousy that lingered long after she was gone.

The garden was unrecognizable beneath the silvery gaze of the full Hunter’s Moon. Once vibrant flowers now drooped and curled as though wilting under the weight of Erika’s apprehension. Clouds rolled sluggishly across the sky, dimming the moonlight. Rows of darkly clad Lycans gathered, their golden eyes gleaming like embers in the shadows. The air was thick with expectation, and Erika’s skin prickled with an uneasy awareness of every gaze trained on her.