Lesbian Romance Novels 2015 Novels & Stories

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"How are you?" I summoned a smile for her sake. "I'm fine." She released a relieved breath. "Good. Because Tabitha's planning on kicking your ass on the field." Confused, I asked, "Tabitha? Who's that? And, what field?" "Tabitha's like the strongest female werewolf in the pack, and she's in charge of, like, a division of other strong female warriors too." "Females are allowed to fight here?" She shrugged. "Yeah, Alpha Vaughan's not particular about gender when it comes to war."

A small smile tugged at her lips as she got up and walked over. Running her fingers along the spines, she realized with surprise that they were all romance novels. For a moment, she wondered why Liam had chosen romance for her? She had expected mysteries or something darker. After scanning the titles, her hand paused on one. She pulled it out gently. Whispers of the Forgotten Moon by Evelyn Hart. Carrying it back to the bed, she curled up against the pillows and opened the book. Caleb stepped out of the car as he quickly opened the door for Liam, who came out and strode past him without sparing a glance, as he walked straight into the house.

****** Chapter 1 Velvet Obsession Ledger¥ She was sleeping again. Amarissa Elric lay sprawled across her queen-sized bed, completely unaware of the monster standing in the shadows of her bedroom. The city lights outside her window painted soft silver patterns across her skin. Her dark hair spilled across the white pillow like red grease. The thin black tank top had ridden up during the night, exposing the smooth underside of her full breasts. Her black lace panties stuck to her, slightly askew, the fabric damp between her thighs.

Will these 2 people ever come across each other, will that wall of ice ever melt with the warmness of kindness, will the man with too much hatred and too little love ever claim his possession, on the women with too little hatred and so much of love? Is this actually what made their lives encounter RUTHLESS LOVE or it is a way to some other destination? To know further make a read and join them in their RUTHLESS or I would say, beautiful journey. Love xxxxxxxx Purva Narang (YOUR WRITER) Follow for more updates: Instagram: @purvi_nrang Twitter: @narang_purva

in Goodnovel. My other available books: History of sexy romance, temptations , jealousy . Libro 1 ''Cuando dejas tu corazon atras" en Buenovela. Book 1 " When you leave your heart behind" in Goodnovel. Libro 2 "Mi corazon te pertenece" en Buenovela Book 2 “ My heart is yours” available in September in Goodnovel. Thank you Proudly Latina Bilingual Author Lara Soultaker

Until next time you stay girly and I'll stay in the closet awaiting my best opportunity to finally escape. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

I strive to bring you a polished story, and this setback has pushed me even more in that regard. I Promise Queen Kimarhi and her fated will return, and when that happens, you will get to meet Imagyn. Until the next episode, if you are interested, try my other GoodNovel. It's a dark romance that turns sweet, with the female lead experiencing character growth and sexual discovery. Anything for Lola, also by Demona Maxwell Lola Angelos is a simple waitress with aspirations of being a chef. However, tuition debt puts those dreams on hold. She should take comfort in her relationship, but her possessive boyfriend doesn't make that easy.

The way her breath had caught when I touched her last week, the soft swell of her mound under my gloved fingers, the faint sheen of arousal I’d seen between her thighs when she thought I wasn’t looking. I leaned against the wall in the private room, unzipped my jeans, and pulled myself out. Thick and already leaking. The head flushed dark, a bead of precum sliding down the underside. I wrapped my fist around the base and stroked once—slow, deliberate—picturing her on my table again. Soft curves. Full tits straining against her bra. That delicate flush creeping up her neck when I’d said her skin took the lines beautifully. I remembered the others: Claire, married ten years, wedding band flash

“Want a drink?” I turned to find Liam standing entirely too close to me. He was the guy who had openly mocked my clothes last year, the guy who laughed when I tripped over my own boots in the hallway. Now, he was holding out a red cup, his eyes blatantly traveling down my chest, lingering on the way my breasts swelled out of the low-cut fabric. “No, thank you,” I said, my voice cold as I took a step back. “Come on. Just one.” Liam stepped into my space, his eyes filled with a disgusting, oily lust. “I can’t believe you’ve been hiding that body under baggy hoodies all this time, Nova. You look seriously edible tonight.”