Amira West Lesbian Novels & Stories

“Miss West, you will be in charge of the Black Diamond suite. Since Bethany is taking the Rose Gold suite, and it’s closest to yours, she will show you the way.” She felt a jolt of uncertainty as she realized she didn’t even know who Bethany was, but her thoughts were interrupted as a girl approached her. “Hi! I’m Bethany March, but everyone calls me Beth—well, except for Madame Rachel," she said, extending a friendly hand. The warmth in her smile brought a slight comfort to Ama. Ama hesitated for a moment before accepting the handshake, her expression carefully neutral. “I’m Ama West, but I guess everyone just calls me Ama,” she replied, gently releasing Bethany's hands.

The words sliced through me like glass. Amira approached the women, her dress shimmering, her smile perfect. They fawned over her, praising her beauty, her grace. “She’s more Luna than that one,” one of them said, loud enough for me to hear. “So kind, so elegant.” “Her father is the King of all werewolves, she's untouchable. Am jealous!” “Trenton is the luckiest man! With Irene the worthless omega, he's doomed. But with Amira by his side? His pack will soon surpass many others!”

Gamora, the event owner who is also a famous restaurant entrepreneur who has several branches in large malls spread across Indonesia. "Amanda, thank you for coming. I am delighted to see you here," Gamora scream excitedly. "I incidental to be a little spare. Congratulations on your engagement with Ardine, I hope you two always live happily," Amanda said sincerely. "Thank you, darling. Unfortunately, you couldn't attend my engagement day. Damn, this country doesn't legalize such relations, so I have to go to another country to legalize it," Gamora grumbled. Yes, Gamora and Ardine are lesbian. Amanda was here because she was uncomfortable if she never appeared when Gamora, her former client, h

“My King—I didn’t expect you—” “Clearly,” Tyler cut him off, “Is that why you dare to strike my Luna yet again.” “Your Luna?” Cedric stammered. “You must be mistaken. Amira is just a cunny omega. I was only making sure to discipline her due to her shameful misdeeds.” “From what I’ve gathered, she doesn’t belong to you or this pack. She only returned here to pick up her things,” Tyler replied. “She is under my protection now.”

LIAM As soon as I left Felix, my irritation still pulsing beneath the surface, I gave him a clear directive: "Dig into this 'Queen of the West.' I want to know everything by morning." This day kept getting better and better, with more mysterious women throwing themselves in my path. This Queen of the West woman, whoever she was, sounded more like a joke and a waste of time, and I had a feeling the stunt she pulled back in the game room wouldn't be her last.

Aeron just shrugged at her. “Well, you don’t need to order every member of our pack and kill them just to find out who she is. I know her,” Aeron said with a creepy smile on his face. “Who the freaking hell was she?” Leah gnarled at him – her wolf was at the edge. “It was the girl who actually saved me and put me into the spotlight of humiliation during the prisoner’s trial. Tyra Amaris. Now, a servant Omega in the Lunar Pack of the Western Side.” Aeron slowly answered and gently brushed his lower lip with his tongue.