Lesbian Crushes Novels & Stories

In my head, I’m clearly aware that I’m talking about Lance but that’s the part that I’m getting confused about. Crush is a word that has a broad meaning for me and while I haven’t fallen in love with someone else, I’m going to treat this word a little bit different than most. If I’m being honest, I really do adore Lance in many different ways. I adore him for being the most generous and the kindest person that I’ve met. I adore him for being this talented musician that’s able to pull my interest in music. I adore him for standing strong even after everything that he went through. “What? You like older women now?” Lance was shocked about my revelation when really, it isn’t much of a revelatio

Luna Iris’s POV “I want to see you squirt.” I blurted out my feelings, in the midst of my heavy breathing and deep moans. One of the reasons why I have always wanted to have lesbian sex was because I wanted to see and taste what women squirt was. “Ouuu!!! Our client for the day wants cum to run down her throat.” The Luna that was eating me out said joyfully and clapped her hands. She stood up from beneath and moved upwards to my face.

It's Valentine's Day, and she asked me to help her with her garden date with her husband, my older brother, Adam. I just don't care much about the issue because I know my truth, and it is up to that girl if she will discern it. I know she is smart enough to know what she should do. She was just mad earlier and mad people do something stupid. Though she was never nice to me or I do to her, I truly don't hate her, and I don't get mad at her. I just enjoy every bit of the time that she is treating me differently from everyone else that she knows. Yeah, I am the only one who she treats like how she does. And I kinda like it. I feel special. I think it's something that would make you call me a mi

At the beginning, she thought it's just a Crush but when she realises it's not just a Crush and she had fallen head over heels for him her life turns upside down . When he's her crush , she didn't expect anything from him. She just wished to admire him. But when they are in love , she expected him to pamper her , love her and respect her. Both are poles apart. He's an extrovert who mingles with anyone easily while she's even unable to mingle with his friends. He's not that possesive type , while she's extremely possessive on him . Amidst the differences in their nature , it's their love that kept them together. What happens when an incident changes everything? Will they end up together or fa

My dating debacles seemed to bring all the women in my life together. Somehow, through no fault of my own, Veronica, Trish, Beck, Stella, and Roxie had all formed an alliance against my sexuality. One would think lesbians would welcome other women into their tribe, encourage them to explore the nether lips, embrace the love of estrogen-not my friends. The more time I spent with them, the closer we all became, which was great, except they'd united in a plight to return me to the heterosexual dating pool. I felt cheated, unwanted. I threatened to call the LGBTQ Human Alliance about their discrimination, to which they all found great humor.

Crista wasn't the only one who knew what kind of person William was, Lewis also knew him. "You think too much," she remarked. Then, she held the milk tea and looked at him. "Am I overthinking? Although, it's not a lie that I have a crush on you." Lewis stared back at her with a piercing gaze that almost seemed like he wanted to know what was on her mind. However, Crista thought that he was jesting. "Don't mess with me. I think with your good looks and deep pockets, countless women will throw themselves at you." If she still had a heart, she might've fallen in love with him. But now, it was highly unlikely.

I stuttered. A chirpy blonde approached me in all smiles. “Hi, I’m Raina” she introduced, pointing over to a red-haired girl. “And that’s my mate, Sheena. We’re representing the vampire district” Her mate was..a girl? “Raina, you’re...” “I’m a lesbian” She concludes. The smile on her face slowly waxes off as she asks “Does that disgust you?” “Not at all” I say. “I think it’s cute. You two make a cute couple”

I missed him so much, but Jamaal was already filling up the spot. I wasn't actually craving his attention. I already have the attention of someone I was coming to like. Jamaal, but I won't deny the fact that I still have a little feeling for Mysterious man. I wasn't even sure. I have a crush on two guys, Mysterious man and Jamaal Amir Haidar. Sometimes I get confused because I don't really know who I like the most. Jamaal was my bully, but not anymore. He was damn too romantic, same with Mysterious man.

She looks at Megan with a volatile mixture of fear and pure, unadulterated loathing. “I’m sorry,” Megan says, and for the first time in the history of their rivalry, the "ice queen" of the 14th floor looks small, human, and vulnerable. “That was my fault. One hundred percent. I got caught up in the high of the promotion—the pure, stupid adrenaline of the win. I kissed him. He didn’t kiss me back. In fact, he looked like I’d just handed him a subpoena or a death warrant. He pushed me away immediately. He was horrified, Selene.” Selene stares at her, the tears still falling, but the sharp, jagged panic in her eyes begins to settle into a stunned, hollow confusion.

I like him—a lot. “A crush that lasts for more than a week? That’s first. And you are always not in the mood these past few days because you haven’t seen him. Stop denying it. I know you like him a lot.” I bit my lower lip. Damn! I looked at Kylie again. “Damn! Kylie! I think I am doomed.” She laughed at what I said. “I knew it. Well… You are Anna Belle Vasquez, and you get what you want. Get that guy.” She winked and grinned.