Lesbian Sisters Novels & Stories

“And who’s out there tonight that you’re trying not to give a show?” “Not trying.” Jasmine exhaled smoke. “Just tired of being watched.” They sat in quiet then, two women carved from opposites...... Sarah all steel and spice, Jasmine all silk and salt. Yet the bond between them was thick as blood and wine. Sisters not by birth but by bruises. From somewhere inside, a scream of pleasure rose and fell like a hymn. The walls of the House pulsed with life, with ache, with the wet, hot sound of bodies in rhythm.

Heather the cheerleader answered me and I nodded my head in response. Okay, so, my sister went out with a lesbian. Yeah, I know she is because she's dating Nat Porter's younger sister, Natasha, who just transferred to our academy last Monday. Hmm, what I noticed with their group is that the majority are gay girls. I love it. "Well, why don't you, girls, have a break of that and have yourselves some snacks? I guess Mrs. Gibson prepared you some. I actually told her earlier." I uttered and they thanked me after telling me that there are only a few things that they need to finish.

“The sisterhood is some ways away. Think of it as getting to travel to a new land as your Excursion.” Peggy nodded slowly and paused her walking. “One question,” Peggy asked. “Of course,” Aurellia nodded. “... What is the sisterhood of Lynata?” Aurellia blinked and then laughed. “Oh, my dear cousin, you really have been skiving from your lessons…” Aurellia said, putting the letter back into her sleeve. Peggy’s cheeks flushed. “I- well-” “The sisterhood,” Aurellia started. “Are a group of priestess werewolves who serve the moon goddess.”

So we just carried on as best friends and ravished each other whenever we got the chance. Tonight's party had been our ultimate lesbian fantasy and we both looked forward to inducting four more girls into our sapphic society. Nicole and Nancy arrived next. No one could see the two vixens and not know they were sisters. They were so close in age, body shape, personality, and style that most people mistook them for twins. Rebecca and I looked forward to seeing how close we could entice the sisters to get with each other. We had long fantasized about the two sisters and had voiced our fantasies to each other during numerous long bouts of our sexual trysts.

I shrugged, returning the empty glass cup. "Just be patient with her and listen, okay?" She smiled. I returned the gesture with an added nod. "I didn't know you had a twin sister." She tried to brighten my mood. "Triplet sisters." I corrected, unable to help my laughter at the expression she wore after gaining the news. "Wow ! That must be crazy fun having people that look exactly like you." She clapped. I loved how amused she got just by knowing I had more identical sisters. "I know right?" I responded, deciding to take advantage of the time before Caramel showed up to know Ride a lot better. It could help with taking my mind off what I had to face eventually.

“Their identities are hidden. So was Rosalind’s but I was able to use your blood bond to find her. But I want to take a guess at who except me can perform such a spell, I have only one guess. The sisters. Two of the most powerful witches I know.” I rose my brow. The sisters? Who could those be? No matter who they were, they were coning down. “Who are these ducking bitches and where are they? They are dying tonight.” She stared at me and shook her head. “As cute as you are, you are totally blind to what happens around you. The sisters are two people you know well. Are you going to tell me you had no idea Lola and Marina were sisters?” My mouth fell open at that realization. Marina has been de

It is hard for her to accept that she will have to postpone all the exciting plans she had in mind for him. “Do we have a deal?” Shiri demanded to know, that lovely grin now gone from her face. “First tell us who you are, we want to know who our enemies are.” Xanna looked at the intruders one by one, wanting to memorize their faces. “It doesn't really matter, but if you insist,” the second woman now sneered. “We are the sisters of Alpha Dimitri from Crescent Moon.” Her voice oozes confidence as she introduces herself and her sibling.

“My best friend is no longer the virgin mute! I want my mute back!” I had an inkling of what a stranger might think if they came across such a scene. Why was she crying like she’d been betrayed by her lover?! Quickly, I rushed to the door, peeking to make sure nobody had heard anything before locking it. “This is all my fault…” she whimpered, then snapped her head toward me. “No, it’s yours… even if you wanted to get laid, why him? I mean, I did want you to come out of your shell, but not with the man who chose your sister over you!” She glared angrily.

"What baby? Amy, are you…" I helpfully explained, "Amy, my poor sister, got sexually assaulted three months ago. She's now pregnant with her assailant's child. My advice was to get an abortion, but she refuses to get one. What do you think we should do in this situation, Eric? Should we file a police report?" Before Eric could say anything, Amy lunged at me, her nails almost clawing at my face. "Why must you make it sound so horrible? Are you doing it on purpose? I'm already in anguish over the fact that I… Must you bring up my trauma like that?

Monica laughs lightly. "I am glad that you didn't make the same mistake of hurting your mate." Karen smiles with a hint of pain and guilt in her eyes, "It won't be easy, but it is worth it." "You can talk to us." Lily places her hand over mine, reading my confusion which I am trying to hide, "We all are your sisters and friends. It is not just the brotherhood that runs deep into this club's roots. Even sisterhood is stronger than the blood. We ladies always have each other's back, no matter what."