Wattpad Lemon Novels & Stories

Jake and Liam were best friends after all. “Yeah. Want to play Halo, Jake?” Liam asked excitedly. Jake jumped up to set it up and I smiled to myself happily. Yep, they were back to normal. I grabbed the brown bag and made my way to my bedroom, giggling as Liam slapped my ass and whistled at me. I’d already done my homework, so I decided that a nice long soak in the bath would be good. I ran a bath and added a lot of bubbles, before grabbing a book and settling into the tub. I lost myself in the story. I was so engrossed in the story that I didn’t hear the door open. “Now that’s sexy,” Liam purred from right next to me.

Why can't I say it out loud? He groaned and collapsed on top of me as we came together. We were both drenched in sweat, slightly panting. He chuckled. "What's so funny?" I asked. "Nothing, I was just thinking about Stella," he said. How dare you thinking about another girl when we just did the dirty! I thought. "What about her," I demanded to know. "She wished me luck before she left. Do you have to act like a psycho all the time?" Liam asked and smiled.

I say in what I hope to be my casual tone. “Fine.” My eyes widen. “Fine?” “I will break up with Liam and give myself time to heal, but I’m going to have a passionate one night with Jeremy. I mean, he is hot, and he is a vampire.” My hand closes in on the pencil in my hand before it gives in and snaps in half. “He’s not a freaking vampire! You are testing my patience, Willow.” “Not everything is about you. Goodbye, Leo, and stay away from me! Get out of my room, I want to leave.”

As childish it might be he poured piles of dried leaves over Lala. "ARGGHH!!" she screamed then another water poured down on Lynx but it is a little stronger than before. They throw books at one another when suddenly one of the glasses with green liquid broke "Oh No!" they both screamed 'POOOF' green smoke envelopes the whole room. Their voices started to get raspy and their skin is slowly turning green. Lynx coughs as he opens up the window and the thick green smoke fades. "Oohhh gosh!" Lala screamed in amusement. When suddenly laughter broke out the room as they point out to each other

"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.

"We are both men, So what? Love is love." The next second, Jonathan drowned in the sea of ​ marshmellow created by Liam's kiss on the lips. *** The Deal "You've found it," Leon teased. "Your mate." "Yeah. How do you know?" "Korn tell me. He slept peacefully after you let him tag the mate." "I thought I'd never find my mate," Liam mutters. "However, the old shaman turned out to be right." Leon nudged Liam's arm with sparkling eyes. "You know, I think I found my mate here too. I've been seeing her for a while but it's so hard to get close to her because the aunts keep asking me to tell their fortunes."

Besides, she had brought wet wipes along for the ride. He smiled, “So you don’t want the car charger I slipped into my jacket pocket before we left?” “For fuck sake Leo! Why have you been holding out on me? Plug it in. I’m at seven percent over here!” He laughed and dug the cord from his pocket. “That’s what I thought.” Amber plugged her watch in and sighed in happiness. She gave him a cheesy kiss. He licked his full lips afterwards. “Have I told you lately just how much I love you Mr. Clemonte?”

"This is not just your personal matter. An heir is crucial to the future of our pack. If you won’t accept Zoey, I can arrange other women for you." "We’ll talk about this later!" I rubbed my temples, not wanting to argue with him anymore. *** Five years ago, I planted a lemon tree at the spot where Freya’s plane crashed. Now, the tree had fruit on it. The lemons smelled fragrant but were also very sour. I stayed in Santorini for one night. In the evening, I was sitting alone at the bar, drinking, when a woman dressed seductively came over to strike up a conversation.

Lena’s POV I have a rule about gossip. Not a moral rule — I’m seventeen and I live in the omega quarters and I don’t have the luxury of moral rules about information. It’s a practical one: before I believe anything I hear in this pack, I ask myself who benefits from me believing it. Nine times out of ten, the answer tells me everything I need to know about whether it’s true.

he said, in his very serious voice, which made it funnier. “You are too slow, Grandpa!” Lily screamed, absolutely delighted, sliding in her socks around the corner and disappearing into the hallway. My father looked over at me with this expression that was trying to be dignified and failing completely, and I pressed my lips together so I would not laugh at him. “She is very fast,” “She gets it from Nicholas,” I pointed out. My mother was in the kitchen with our son, Leo, sitting on the counter beside her while she showed him how to stir something in a bowl, and Leo was doing what Leo always did, which was participating enthusiastically and making the surrounding area messier than it needed t