Eila Adams Lesbian Novels & Stories

Lisha gave a small laugh, though there was no humor in it. “I honestly don’t know anymore.” Adia’s expression softened immediately. Since Ethan’s death, she had wanted to be angry at Lisha. Part of her still was. Learning the truth the way she did—the hidden history, the secrets—had hurt deeply. She had considered Lisha one of her closest friends, maybe even her only real friend outside her family. And yet, Lisha had never told her that she was once married to Dave. The man Adia now called her husband. Still, anger had slowly lost against concern.

she thinks the solution to everything is death but she's wrong must time we most let things slide for the sake of peace . " peace you say, hell no those bastard whooped my ass " she yelled with gritted teeth's after reading my mind . yes you heard me Lenny is the I only Adams that can access the mind of others and make them do her well .I don't know how she managed to do that but she did and it's really annoying . after we were turned to vampires we discovered each of us had something special in us .

Now people want to have nothing to do with Keis! " Keisha, aren't you being so unfair to Adam? Elliot asked with a genuine worry on his face. Keisha looked up to Elliot with a frown on her face. " Unfair? Elliot you don't get it, Do you? Adam raped my mother! Isn't that a crime! Elliot drew closer to Keisha and tried to touch her hair but Keisha moved back.

And then, Fernanda went out. Adamaris alone started crying again. It was so much pressure for her. What had happened with that boy had been completely new for her. She didn’t expect some so young like him would be like that. He tried to rape her! And, on the other hand it was Elijah. With his silence he’d said enough. It wasn’t that he regretted having to save her, he just… didn’t know what to say. Adamaris knew Eliajh was deeply in love with Fernanda, maybe, the best thing to do was stop seeing him and the only way to do that was by leaving the house. In the end, Mr. de la Fuente had given her the tools she needed to face the world. She came from a mere hell. Surely, there was nothing worse

The erotica department still had surprises for him after two months. “Is there any chance of gay erotica editing?” Adam asked suddenly. “I’m fine editing straight stuff, it would just be nice to edit something gay once in a while.” Zach did understand that sentiment. “There’s not much,” he replied. “Becca handles the biggest author herself.” “Damien Black?” Adam guessed. Zach nodded and switched his attention back to eating. If he got caught up talking, he forgot about eating and had to rush at the end of the lunch hour.

She felt worried and judgmental. “What?... No! Hell No!" Adams said almost in a shout. “And Mom, Ella isn't a slut. I have told you this. She is my girlfriend, and I love her, so you should at least pretend to like her," he said afterwards. He felt defensive and protective of his girlfriend. “I am sorry, dear. You know I love you... it's just that she dresses up like a slut, I must confess,” Mrs. Bright said. She was apologetic but still disapproving of Ella.

Elsa was puzzled. "not someone with the same name, right? are you talking about the heir of LN Group? Raymond Yates?" Elsa nodded. Melissa took a deep breath, look Elsa, and said gingerly, "do you know that Raymond Yates is a gay?" Elsa widened her eyes and forgot to blink. she was truly astonished.

Elaine asks in annoyance as she flips her hair, she sat down on her chair and opens the laptop that was placed on the table in front of her. “Your dad and I wanted to ask if you found any boyfriend yet” Her mother spoke with a little bit of impatient tone in her voice. “What? Mom, how many times do I have to tell you. I’m lesbian, I’m into girls!” Elaine burst into anger as soon as she heard her mother’s word, her tone was full of anger as she spoke. “No, you’re not. I want you to bring your boyfriend to our home” Her mother disagreed with her words and insist on bringing a boyfriend even though Elaine didn’t have a boyfriend let alone a girlfriend.