Novel & Cerita Lesbian Historical Romance Novels

And the secrets Adrian left behind were punishable. “Tatiana, let’s go,” Sasha repeated. Another shuddering breath filled my lungs. Black suits slowly drifted away, taking their black hearts with them. The sea of underworld men came to pay respects. Russian. Italian. American. Canadian. Colombian. A sea of black, which I’d always been a part of. No matter how much my brothers sheltered me. My eyes flickered to my brother, seeing him through the fog of grief. It felt like I wasn’t really here. But then I was.

Olive groaned. "Darci, you play yourself down," she said. "If I were you, I would take the chance." "Well, why don't you do that with Nora?" I snapped back. "I saw you look at her with that creepy observant eyes of yours. Nora's a good player, isn't she?" "Darci, you're decent at baseball," Olive said. "But you're poor in the wordsmith department. Nora isn't good. She's sublime, incomparable, breathtaking, and graceful. Any woman who can play baseball like Nora is, in my opinion, a goddess."

He turned to stare at me with eyes shining with love as he pulled me in for a kiss,not minding their presence. We moaned into our mouths as he lifted me into his laps. “Take her away” Lord Alistair ordered and Immediately,they bundled me and as I turned to look, Damien had tears in his eyes. He cried because of me,he loves me so I have to fight for him and make sure I come out alive. .. .. 💕Lady Miranda’s POV 💕 .. .. Lord Bennett will stop at nothing, until he makes his daughter the queen of zikia. What he doesn’t know is that she can never be compared to Alisha,Alisha is a born and bred Royal princess but Katherine is just a Lady.

If I could meet him again, I will gladly let him rocked his hips against mine. It wasn't my first wild night, frankly, it was one of the many nights I spent going to the club. But it was the first time ever I had sex with a stranger in a club's restroom. I definitely would feel ashamed if I ever get to meet him again, but I wouldn't be ashamed if I get to meet him at the club again. But anywhere else would be a complete disaster, he wouldn't know I was totally heartbroken that night. I don't regret the sex, if I have another chance I would do it over a million more times.

He asked me and I laughed. “Why should I be mad at you? I could kiss right now for thinking of me and getting back at them. Though I knew they wouldn't last because Tony was just one of the men Linda had been with since we entered college. In high school, she had more boyfriends than I could count. We called "honey” because of how she attracted men like insects to honey. So, what did you do?" I said and then asked and Klaus was cracking from laughter. “Did she know what you called her?" He asked, still laughing.

But they were very strong. "Why, Myrene? They are so strong and..." Atlas started to say. "Lycans are also strong. And I have you, all the werewolves, to join us. So?" Myrene interrupted. "But... why?" Atlas still didn't understand why Myrene wanted to fight. Could it be that she wanted a mate from a vampire kingdom? Myrene stood up, her mood changing quickly. Atlas was suspicious and also stood up. "Excuse me, do you want to take more consorts? But you already have one vampire here," Atlas said.

And if he chose to act the same way as her first lover, she would be broken again, hate him and ruin the memory. Or she would not like the person he truly was, and it would ruin the mystery he created. The piece of fabric would stop being so special, and the memory of him saving her would become disgusting to her. Or what if he was already fated to another female werewolf, or even having a Luna? She did not want another Luna to go through what Alpha Tony had done to her.

Attached to a rope chain, it hung in the valley between Callista's large breasts. Since she had begun to explore her new sexual freedom after almost twenty years of marriage, Gabrielle had developed no small fascination with both alternate lifestyles and sexual adventures. So far, having spent the night with a man almost young enough to be her son had been the most daring of her erotic adventures. That fascination had extended to lesbianism and bisexuality, two subjects which were barely discussed the last time she was single. So far, her interests in the topics hadn't extended beyond the theoretical. Not including of course, her active imagination. An imagination that Gabrielle was sure at

Love replied. “Okay love, what about me? Huh?” Belle asked wondering. “What do you mean, what about you?” Love replied. “Well I mean, do I also not strike you as a romantic? Do i strike you as the sexual type?” Belle asked eagerly. “Well Belle, if you must know, you’re never open about these things. You always talk about how much you hate and despise guys. How you think they are all so disgusting and disrespectful. Literally, no guy who has ever had a crush on you, didn’t end up getting crushed by you.

Love often finds us in the most unexpected ways. In this heartfelt collection of emotional stories, women from different walks of life discover deep connections and meaningful relationships that change them forever. Best friends reunite and realize their true feelings. Colleagues move past rivalry to find understanding. A bride rethinks her future when new emotions surface. Family bonds evolve in surprising directions. From quiet cabins and busy offices to creative spaces and personal journeys, these tales explore themes of self-discovery, courage, age-gap friendships, personal growth, and the joy of finding someone who truly understands your heart. Filled with tenderness, emotional depth