13 Reasons Why Gay Character Novels & Stories

Aiden continued to push through the conversation. “Dad, the people in that world is different from ours. They don’t have any distinguishing scent.” “Then maybe the child is a girl!” Aiden exclaimed, clearing his throat after. “So you like her?” “I…” he scratched the back of his head. “I don’t know if he is a girl because he hates being called ‘girl’. But yes, I like him.” Aiden groaned. Does the thing about being gay really hit Aiden hard? Why is he so frustrated with this? It’s weird.

Could Xavier be a gay? The more she thought of it, the more it made sense, he had gone savage on her immediately she denied being gay and claiming to just be joking. Oh shit, has she really uncovered a big secret about Xavier? Something he had kept hidden, even to his family? But…Xavier chatted well when she was her true self. It didn’t mean he wanted to date you, now did it? Her subconscious asked her, wait, could Xavier really be a gay and is interested in her? Scratch that, interested in her male persona? Oh fuck, what would happen if he found out that she is actually a girl, wouldn’t that make him hate her? Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, Oh no. She screamed in her mind and ran down the stairs snap

Tristan chuckled, "If I ever fall in love, I'll bring her here" I scoffed. "What provoked you to think it's going to be a girl" Sharply, he twirled his head to me. "I turned gay right, that's why am not enticed to girls anymore but I don't feel enthusiastic with guys as well. Do you think there's nothing wrong with me?" I cackled. "Calm down Tristan, you are not gay," Well, that came out too smoothly for a lie. He raised an eyebrow. "Do I look stupid?"

“Hey, at least my reasons are ... reasonable. What's your excuse?” “Well, all the girls I've met seem nice and all, I’ll admit that some were cute, but I'm not interested...” He stopped when he saw the look of realization on her face. “Whoa, hold on, it's not what you think. I'm not gay. It's just hard for me to find someone who likes me for me and not my looks or status. So, in a way, they're not my type.” “Just to be clear, I don't find anything wrong with being part of the LGBTQIA+ community. So, what is your type then?”

“Gosh no, I didn’t want to cheat on my mate.” I nearly choked on my grape. “And how’s that working out for you?” I spluttered out when I’d finally swallowed the blasted thing. Casper threw his hands over his face when he realised what he’d said. “Sorry, but you know what I mean. Come on, you haven’t had sex for the same reason, right?” “Hell no!” I said, rather enjoying seeing him squirm. “I haven’t had sex because I’m gay, and incase you haven’t noticed, there aren’t exactly many gay werewolves around.”

When I am in 6 grade a girl tries to hit me she ask me to date but I refused her. Why? Because damn I am so gay, my siblings even laugh their ass off because I reject the most pretty girl in my class. When did they ask me why I did that? I tell them about me being gay. Firstly both of them got shocked but then they accept me. Well except my father, everyone accepts me but my father well I was so lucky that time that my brother's used to love me or father surely kill me being a gay. But as I said earlier my brother's used to love me that's why they protect me but now I don't think so they even care if father beat the shit out of me.

“I can’t believe there would be a day you would call me in here for just thirteen million, that a price of one of the bags in mom’s collection.” He sucked in a deep breath. “You know if you’re gay, you can talk to me.” He said, and the corner of my lips raised into a small smirk. “I was thinking about the reason you suddenly broke up with Veronica… and now, I think I know why.” “I’m not gay,” I repeated. “Just because I’m a little too close to someone doesn’t make me gay. Xavier stays in a dorm room with two other boys. Does that make him gay?” I moved my chair, standing up. “Things between Veronica and me didn’t work out because she cheated on me,” I answered. “And she is not my type.”

He laughed bitterly, squeezing harder. Tears spilled down Elene’s face. She shook her head desperately, unable to speak. “I hate gays,” Gerard spat. “Do you know what they did to me? They destroyed my childhood, my dreams, everything I ever wanted. And then fate had the audacity to give me a gay son. Do you know what stopped me from killing him? Only because I never had the chance.” His grip tightened, her face turning pale. “And as for you… you chose him over me. You’ll die just like him. Because he’s as good as dead.”

I tease. His hand moves to slap mine off. "That's beside the point. I consoled you, didn't I?" His face suddenly turns serious. "I wanted to tell you something else too, but damn I forgot." He slurs again. I push open his door, and shove him inside. "You can tell me later." He frowns. "I remember! It's probably the reason everyone's been so upset with you, Christian. The player—Ashford—he's gay."

I turned around and he was still facing the window. I just hugged him from behind. I slowly let my arms slither around his torso and just gave him this much needed hug. I figured he needed this sort of comfort after telling me this huge secret. I felt sorry about what happened to her mom. It also just dawned upon me that he’s actually the gay one and I was just the straight one willing to explore my sexuality. It sucks to think that I have a limited knowledge of gay people mostly because the only gay people that I know was Jessie, and he was the most vibrant and the most flamboyant type of person. I thought that’s how you spot a gay person but I’m fucking wrong. Perhaps that’s one of the rea