Lesbian Sisters Novels & Stories

Amalia rolled her eyes as she abruptly stopped walking, and so we were. "Yeah, that's it, I think? I think we also need that too." "And why do you think that we need it?" Amalia asked, raising her eyebrows to Lianne. Lianne swung her shoulders back. "I'm not sure, but I recently heard that our sisters are being treated for all the traumas they had from mama." Lianne had a sad expression on her face. My eyelids fluttered, and I initially moved away.

Tabitha said in a small voice. "I saw what you did back there. You saved him but allowed him get away without paying the price. Why?" Lord Krishna asked in an echoing voice. "I was... confused my Lord. He called me... Elizabeth?" "And you believed that! That was only a plot to get away!" Lord Krishna thundered. "He sounded like he knew me! Does he?" Tabitha pressed on. "Does it make any sense? You were given birth to here together with your eleven sisters who are all out on missions as well. Go back and fullfil yours, Tabitha."

Kohn says, and I nod to encourage him. "Okay, here goes...Thousands of years ago, when the Gods were young and stupid, two sisters fell in love with two demi-gods. The sisters were named Anniki and Selene. The Night Goddess and the Moon Goddess. The demi-god's names were Lupin and Agana. The bastard sons of Erebus, God of Darkness. Anyways, the sisters fell in love and felt sorry for the bastard sons. The sons, however, didn't truly love the sisters. They were, in fact, faking their love. You see, they were using the sisters and their kind, naive natures. They wanted to live in Olympus with all the other gods, and they felt the sisters were going to be their ticket," Kohn explains before tak

She spins her head from me to my sisters, then back to me. “Wait. What? Fated mate? Sister? Am I stuck in a Calvin Harris song? Can you fill me in?” Sage says with disbelief and confusion in her tone. I let out a big breath and push off the counter. “Emmy, how about you close the door?” After learning how Justin creeped on me the night of the full moon, I’m not taking chances with my door being open for others to hear these conversations. “Sage, these are my sisters: Emmy, Saph, Pearl, and Amy.” I gesture to each of my sisters, saying Amy’s name with a little annoyance. She’s always lacked a filter. She’s similar to Sage in a lot of ways. They are even the same size. Must be a short-person t

Brutal looking men were turning into even more vicious looking wolves everywhere you looked. Nora was already gone, swallowed up and protected by her new pack. Cassie was determined to get to her sisters. They came into this world during a war, and she refused to lose them during another one.

She makes sure to ask me something else that will take the attention away from her sister. To say I feel uncomfortable is an understatement. I feel weirded out too, how can she look at me like that when her sister is right next to me? I’m here for Adira of ‘course but I don’t want to come off as rude to her sister as well. I don’t know why but I feel obligated to keep a balance between the two. I don’t want to give too much attention to Adira that she feels I’m crossing a line. And I don’t want to ignore Chloe as well.

"Maya, stop slouching. Ayra never slouches. You look like a broken doll." I stared at the reflection, but all I saw was my twin sister. The ivory lace hugged every curve of my body, but it didn't belong to me. Nothing in this room belonged to me. The five-carat pink diamond ring glittering on the velvet tray belonged to my twin sister. The penthouse overlooking the financial district belonged to her.

They had once belonged to Jason. "Hey, Leon. I heard his sister is pretty good-looking. Maybe we could..." The male and female students were housed separately, divided by a fenced boundary. Jason and Irene had only seen each other once since arriving, and even then only briefly. "Is that right?" Leon tapped the side of his head. "I can't believe I forgot about that. The nine Chamberlain sisters are famous all over Silverton." Without really looking at the panel, he pressed another button. Jason screamed again. His hair stood on end. His eyes had turned bloodshot, and the veins across his face bulged beneath his skin like those of a man on the verge of death.

"Indeed. The garden is particularly lovely this season." Joseph's hand moved to Veronica's breast, squeezing roughly, and she nearly cried out but managed to muffle it at the last second. The sisters continued their conversation, walking slowly, examining flowers, completely unaware that just beyond the thick rose bushes, their fellow sister was being brutally fucked by a priest. It took three agonizing minutes before the sisters' voices faded, moving to a different part of the garden. The moment they were gone, Joseph pulled out and spun Veronica around. "On your back. On the ground. Now."

“You’re going.” Ivy Hart slowly looked up from her book, disbelief filling her face immediately. “Absolutely not.” Scarlett leaned against the bedroom doorway with her arms crossed, looking flawless even in irritation. Their identical dark hair fell in soft waves over their shoulders, their matching gray eyes sharp with opposite emotions, to strangers they looked exactly alike, same height, same face and same beauty. But personality changed everything, Scarlett carried confidence like a crown, Ivy carried silence like armor. “Stop being dramatic,” Scarlett said impatiently. “It’s just prom.”