Wattpad Lemons Novels & Stories

He recalled and opened his eyes with an unexplainable expression. * *Liam's chamber* Liam was checking through his library for a book when Leilah entered. "What do you want?" Liam asked. "I want to give you this; I think you are looking for it." Leilah answered and hand him over the book. "Now you are messing with my stuffs huh?" Liam yelled. "I'm sorry, the Queen mother have written it on the rules book about the stories you love ready Every time and..." "Queen mother this, Queen mother that, tell me something, do you know everything?" Liam asked.

Alpha Lumaro, Luna Leslie, Grazziena, and Draeko who heard what Leelum had said, looked at each other and almost simultaneously smiled with happiness. ====================== THE END ============================

Only one person can make all his worries gone. "Drayke!" Damien cheered over the phone talking to his only best friend... Drayke. *** Ugh!!! Where did it go? I had put it in this book. What the hell?" Leila was annoyed. She has searched all her bag but she didn't find the pages of dialogue. In utter irritation, she threw all the books down on the floor. There was no one in the library except for her... She was talking with herself for the past five minutes. Finally, she saw a few pages roll down on the floor. She huffed.

“As long as you want to remain Luna, you will always be. I told you, I am never letting you go but since you can neither trust me nor my words, I hope you can trust this.” Tatum bares his canine, holds his wrist to his mouth and rips it open, thick crimson liquid with a metallic smell slowly drips down the side of his arms and he closes the distance between them. He places his wounded wrist on her forehead and smears his blood all over it before he plants a kiss on it. Leila stays completely still, a sharp contrast to her frantically racing heart. She stares at Tatum with mixed emotions in her eyes as he grabs her wrist and bites it open, then smears her blood on his own forehead.

I breathe the lemon in, soothing my wolf with the knowledge that it’s still here, mingled in with the naked flesh and jiggling asses and beautiful, bountiful titties. A female is dangling from my neck while another hangs down my back, damn near choking me out—what a way to go—when a shrill whistle sounds. The females scatter, laughing freer than I’ve ever heard females laugh. Some splash through the water, disappearing in the reeds, while others clamber to the boards and bolt in all directions. Lemon. It’s heading down a plank toward shore. I hoist a struggling grandma onto dry wood and break into a run, following the scent. My wolf howls.

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?”

Lewis had left on the poolside table for him. Aiden remembered that he had one of, if not the best tasting, lemon bar yesterday. Even though they were made by one of the rudest and most disrespectful person he had ever met. Although she was beautiful, her attitude and behaviour were nasty and bitter. He couldn't help shake the feeling of wanting to taste those lemon bars again, but he would never support a business with an owner as unprofessional as Katherine. He still kept the idea of reporting her actions and pressing charges. Maybe these lemon bars that these kids gave Mrs. Lewis would suffice. “Did you like the treats?” Nola's little voice stopped him from shoving the lemon bar in his mo