Lebian Novels & Stories

After a feast of lechon, Rose had warmed up to Catarina's icy exterior. Finishing off the last of the Napa valley wine, all they did was flirt as Ambrosio served them roast pig and sigsig, grilled pineapple and papaya skewers. "So, Rose, you have the Second Sight? Are you a Babaylan shaman?" Catarina asked, her plum lipstick and pert pink cheeks like a golden China doll. Catarina's amaranth eyes sparkled secretively.

"I mean, it wasn't obvious, even you, I didn't—" "Yea," she cut me off, still smiling. "When it comes to bisexuals and lesbians, you wouldn't easily see it by just looking at us." "I have to look deep within?" She nodded, "Hmm. But, there are also some bisexuals and lesbians who are very vocal about their gender identities, so you would easily know if they are one or not. And there are also some who keep their sexual identities secret. You know, there are still some people especially religious ones whose minds are not open enough for us."

In front of them was Leon, who was wearing a white robe with an official demeanor completely different from his usual demeanor. "Why is Leon presiding over the ceremony?" Lea heard Shery ask. "My brother is the high priestess of the Horizon pack. Behind his sloppy appearance, he is an important figure in the Horizon pack," came Liam's reply. "And Shery, you know what?" "Hm? What?" "He's still single." Lea smiled faintly hearing Shery grumble. Lea stepped at a moderate pace, closer to where Jayden was waiting. The guests whispered about Lea and praised her.

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

Leah lamented. "So, do you want to go home now?" Paul asked once more for confirmation. "I want us to live a normal life like normal people. Can we do that?" said Leah reassuring Paul. "Leah, you can't deny it. If you are also part of this group, you are a female Alpha," Paul explained. "Female Alpha, what do you mean? I'm not shapeshifting like you guys. After all, my mother is human and I prefer to live like a human."

"I see you decided to be stubborn, coming over." Leah raised her head. "I want to work with you. Only you are capable of keeping me safe. I want to stay with you.....to work for you. I've always wanted to be this close. You never gave me the chance. I know how much you hate women but this one right here, is no ordinary women. "She's part of the Mafia. Part of the Bruno family." Tristan looked at her. "I don't work with women. They are the devils."

After all, he was filled with rage when he learned that his son was homosexual. "In fact, he once thought that Lebanon was a coward." "There were so many women in the world, but Lebanon had turned against his siblings just for a man. This was unacceptable! However, Laborn wasn't sure anymore that Lebanon was a coward after today's encounter. " "Right now, he couldn't understand Lebanon at all. "

Leah My name is Leah White, and I was born cursed. My mother, Louisa, was the chosen priestess of the Silver Moon Pack, sworn to serve the Moon Goddess in her temple with songs and prayers. She was meant to devote her entire life to the Goddess—no love, no mate, no children. But she fell in love with Lycan King Sylus, and I was the result of that forbidden bond.

“How could you lie even to my face?” “It could have been anything. For example, I came to see the same friend you claimed is your best friend, yet abandoned. And newsflash, baby…” Leah recoiled at that word that had once been endearing to her ears. “…Alexia is my friend too.” “With you in your boxers? Fuck you, Kai.” “Alpha Kai.” “Only if you deserved it. You’re a bi…” Leah paused, blew out air in a frantic exhale, and turned her gaze to me.

“That man—Leo—he’s not an ordinary man. He’s an Alpha King, a very powerful position within the werewolf world. And he’s right. I’m an exiled Luna and have the mark to prove it.” I was dumbfounded. She threw out words like “Luna” and “werewolf” like they were no big deal. It was as though she was confessing that her hair color was brown instead of blonde or preferred penne noodles to spaghetti. How could she say these words in such a blasé way, as though they were perfectly normal?