Lesbian Sci-fi Novels & Stories

And how on the Moon did Lillian even get access into the secret room? Tears began to well up in her eyes. My mate, my future, one that I had trusted with my whole. I had finally thought I found someone who appreciated me, I thought I was finally home. But sadly, it turns out Sirius was just another powerful Alpha and I was nothing but a lowly slave and his sex thing. I face palmed, sobbing seriously. Moon Goddess why, why do this to me? What have I done to deserve this? … It's been almost a week since I was thrown into this dreadful dungeon. The place is absolutely repulsive, the odor is intolerable, and the presence of flies and insects only makes it worse. I felt like I was in hell.

“Rowan, Lisa has spent years feeling like people fear her for something she never asked for. She already feels isolated from everyone around her. Then she finds her mate, the one person who is supposed to fully accept her…” She trailed off slightly. “And it turns out to be the one thing society would never allow.” Guilt settled heavily in my stomach. Not because of who I was. I wasn’t ashamed of being a witch. But because she was right. This bond didn’t just complicate things for us. It put a target directly on Lisa’s back. The council would question her judgment immediately. The packs would whisper. Some would accuse her of lying. Others would think the darkness inside her somehow manipulat

Only a woman's touch could come close to stirring anything within me. I pressed his face harder against me just to hear him choke. My laugh was bitter. “Do your best,” I whispered. “It won’t matter.” Inside, my thoughts spiraled. I wasn't doing this because of pleasure, or wait! It was for pleasure but not in that way. I'd get the pleasure when I kill him for not making me cum. Men were despicable creatures and each day, I look for an excuse to end one of them. My name is Nyx Fender. And I am an Alpha. Surprising, right? Because an alpha is never supposed to be a woman. But I am living proof that the rules don’t matter when the moon goddess chooses.

No camaraderie between friends, none of the love which children inspire, all was a scene of boundless squalor, of unsavory boredom in every sordid relation. Shock and terror entered her heart. She had underestimated her daughter's threat and the power of her magical darts. If the earth kept going without love, all life would perish. And each immortal god would shrink and wither along with it. Venus herself had noticed the change in her beauteous person. She quickly got off her couch and stood before her massive mirror. There was a single silver hair on her godhead. A single silver hair among the gold was like a poison needle plunging deep into her heart.

She showed me the luxurious rooms and beautiful gardens. Finally, Sia showed me to my room. I felt exhausted after walking through the grand mansion. My room was fully white, with accents of light blue, and the queen-sized bed, working desk, and drapes had crystal beads. I settled into the room, closed my eyes, and thought about Sia's story about my mother, Jia, and her struggles as a slave to the Blackmoon Pack alphas and how she eventually met my father. Luna Sia believed that the Blackmoon Pack had killed the pack members in war, but a plot by the Devamps cult, a hybrid of demons and vampires, caused their misery.

The Goddess has finally given her a way to bring Levi down, and she was going to take it without looking back. She tore through the master wing, her movements a blur of lethal grace. She didn't need a key for Levi’s private safe. Reaching out, she gripped the reinforced steel handle and, fueled by the volcanic strength of the Queen’s heart, wrenched the door off its hinges. Inside were the Shamanic Scrolls.

“To act like the victim.” “Stop it,” Samuel annoyingly chimed in. “Won’t you say anything or do you want me to make you speak up?” Esther inhaled a deep and shaky sigh. “S-Samuel, you…you’ve got to believe—” “The Luna Queen’s awake!” the Omega cheered, rushing to the bed. Everyone was shut and surprised. She was assisted by the Omega to sit down while I didn’t waste any more seconds and walked up to her place, taking a seat beside her.

Secretive in thought and emotion, Lycer mostly keeps his past and current struggles to himself, hiding behind a playful persona Lesa: She/Her: Full of love and always protected by the communities around her, Lesa isn't prepared for the betrayal to come to her. Nonetheless, she will persist for not only herself but also the child she carries; determined to give him the same upbringing full of love that she received

the seer half whispered. “This is not my mate, Sameen. She died in my arms, and I buried her with our child. I don't know what gibberish you're speaking, but this… this is a human pet brought by the pet hunter,” I scoffed, turning to walk away. I had had enough of the rubbish she was spouting. “You felt it, Damien. Your mate is dead, but this is a reincarnation of her. The one the moon goddess has given you for a second chance. I don't know why, but she is the one,” the seer insisted, her voice earnest.

But this would be enough for now. We sat there for ten minutes. Legs touching and arm touching and it was almost like I was feeling tingling in my body. I must be going crazy. No way in hell Leia was my mate. Alpha’s were always mated to someone with either Beta or Alpha blood and Leia was a half blood werewolf. It didn’t matter to me what she was, but the Moon Goddess decides. Not me. Not that it mattered. I wasn’t in love or anything. I just wanted to touch her. To kiss her. Shit, this crush of mine was getting out of hand.