Lesbian Love Novels & Stories

He inquired. She looked at him with shining eyes as she smiled sadly. "I'm the goddess of love, remember?" She reminded him and he chuckled. "Or rather, I used to be the goddess of love," she said. He pulled her into his arms. "It does not matter. As far as I am concerned you're still a goddess. Heaven has no idea the purest of hesrts it has lost," he replied and she sighed on his chest as she held him close. • The long spiked whip tore into the flesh of Riley and she clenched her jaws as she refused to scream. The same whip was used on her daughters and Stefan and they screamed out.

She suggested, "Why don't you just divorce her? Then, we can be together openly, without hiding anymore." To her surprise, Reynold looked at her with disgust and shoved her away harshly. He snapped, "What are you talking about? Have you lost your mind?" He continued, "Adrianna is my wife—how could I possibly divorce her? Just leave—I don't want to see you anywhere near me or her ever again. I don't want to upset her." Monica's expression froze as she asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Reynold, didn't you tell me I was your favorite?"

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

Of course, she did. She tried to reach me. God, she tried. Fancy dinners, long vacations, “let’s try again” talks. But love can’t be forced. Chemistry doesn’t negotiate. One night, she stood by the fireplace, arms wrapped around herself like she was freezing from the inside. “I can’t do this anymore,” she said, her voice breaking. “I’ve waited for you to love me. I’ve waited for a child. I’ve waited for laughter. I’m tired of waiting, Kenneth.”

It was another invasion from all directions, but this time it was filled with perfect love and mutual understanding. Kieran possessed her love passage with a rhythm that was firm yet gentle. Seren captured her mouth with a passion that was full of love. And Kline used both her mouth and hands to pleasure her most sensitive spot relentlessly. It was a perfectly coordinated dance of four bodies and souls. It was the most beautiful and powerful song of love ever played. Waves of pleasure crashed into Lalisa’s body again and again, each one greater and more overwhelming than the last. And when they reached the point where no one could hold back any longer… the simultaneous and most perfect relea

"I don't need you to do anything." "Bruno, you still don't get it," I said slowly. "I stopped loving you a long time ago." "I'm in love with Lorenzo. I love him." His pupils constricted, his face turning deathly pale. "You..." "Impossible. You can't fall in love with someone else that fast," he said, frantic. "You loved me for ten years." "So what?" I sneered. "You trampled on me for ten years." Hearing this, Bruno completely lost control and lunged, trying to drag me away by force.

That day, I wasn’t sure what had gotten into me, but I’d searched lesbian sex, and one of the videos showed this exact position— Scissoring where two women rub their pussies together. And now… Clara was about to do the same. My eyes went wide as she spread my legs apart and positioned herself between them, our slick heat just barely brushing but not quite touching. As I stared at her pink, wet pussy so close to mine, my heart felt like it was about to explode. One overwhelming urge shot through me in that moment—to rub myself against her. To close the distance. To feel her against me. And as if she knew exactly what I was thinking, her smirk widened. She shifted closer, just enough that I co

Rose Mary, I want to mark you now because I think you are ready to become the Luna that the Moon Goddess has destined for me and I really want to make you completely mine. I felt so very strange, in the end this King Jackob marked me as his Luna. But I can't avoid it anymore, because I want it too. I nodded my head perfectly until in the end we leaned against a rock then the kiss got hotter and King Jackob took off our clothes so we made love so very hotly under the moonlight which was so very beautiful now. And I don't know what to do, our love affair lasted many times until we were together in a lake that I had dived into, this was a very beautiful thing, the feeling of happiness mixed int

But life sucks, life making lovers become strangers, life making couples become exes and we can’t do anything to change that because that was our destiny, that’s how we belong. How much we love our person, how hard we tried to be with them, if the universe doesn’t allow us, we won’t be able to be with our person. “Yeah, you were right!” Lena says, pointing me with joy in her eyes as she smiles, caressing my hand under the table softly. “You know Lena, I really like you, I don’t mind if my sister choose to marry you in the future and I truly didn’t expect that my sister becomes lesbian because of you” Rosa states, she chuckles in the last sentence.

" Asher said, her words rising with anger. Elizabeth entered the room and in that moment, the atmosphere became still, as if someone had pressed the pause button on the heated argument between Liam and Asher. Their faces remained neutral, a mask of normalcy, as they greeted their daughter. As Elizabeth disappeared from sight, Liam's voice dropped to a dangerous level. "I can’t be married to a lesbian," He hissed, his tone deadly calm. In response, Asher's hand whipped through the air, the sound of her palm meeting Liam's cheek echoing in the sudden silence of the room.