Lesbian Sorority Initiation Novels & Stories

CONTENT WARNING: explicit consensual non-consent themes, anal virginity loss, oral sex, light pain play, power exchange, virginity kink. CHAPTER ONE Emmie paced around the small room rather fretfully, wondering what on earth she was going to do. She desperately wanted into the sorority that she'd applied to, even though she'd known from the getgo that it required its freshmen members to sexually satisfy the frat brothers of a neighboring house. That fact was the worst kept secret on campus. But every girl wanted into the sorority; it took good care of its sisterhood, other than the sex stuff. And Emmie needed someone to help take care of her.

Slightly opening my room, I suddenly heard the door clashing with something and when I looked down, I could see a big box blocking the way. I furrowed my eyebrows, knowing it might be Alpha Zef’s way of giving me. If he did, why wouldn’t he just send Amari to deliver it to me? There was a big bouquet of flowers attached, togeether with a paper falling out. I grabbed the letter and read it. “Wear this tonight. Go out to the tranning field. The initiation event is waiitng for you…” I scowled, initiation? Oh….this must be done to have me an official member of the pack. Doing this will force me to take an unbreakable oath not to escape from here….

“We will need Delilah since she’s a witch and Leticia’s mate, unless you know a vampire? Hopefully, we can convince Hephaestus to lead the proceedings. THAT would be an honor. I can’t wait to see the Mavens’ faces when they get to meet him.” “Ceremony?” I try to think, but my mind is mush. “What ceremony?” “What ceremony?!” Lex gasps. “THEE ceremony, Kas. You bought a dress while I was gone, right?” “Dress?” “Your Luna initiation ceremony, silly wolf.” Lena bumps into me gently. “Tomorrow is a full moon AND all fifty of us are here. An Olympian God will be here and two other species - a witch and a weretiger who all approve of your ascension.”

For all I knew, they planned on having me strip naked and dance on the speakers. “Don’t worry, it’ll be fine.” My roommate gave me a nudge and an encouraging smile. The other two girls, the head of the sorority, Carla Chan, and the vice president Rebecca Payton, walked ahead scouting out a table as we trailed behind. “My sister went through the hazing when she came here. It was nothing to be worried about.” “What did they make her do?” She shrugged. “I don’t know. It was such a menial thing I can’t even remember.”

“Exec board president, lacrosse player. Total golden boy. But word is, the frat's got this... vibe. Parties are legendary, but they keep things tight-knit. Like, initiations and stuff.” “Initiations?” The word hung between us, intriguing. “Yeah, for pledges. Nothing scary, just bonding. But for girls? They treat you like queens if you're in the circle.” She grinned, but there was an edge to it, like she knew more than she let on.

This ritual marked my initiation into the pack and becoming an official resident of Kappa. Big brother said it to me in advanced through phone a couple of weeks ago. Lucy and Pink reassured me that they had already ordered a dress for the event. I hesitant at first but they insist that it is free. Grateful, I accepted. As everyone is busy for the ritual, Rose and other girls is cooking for dinner while Lucy and Pink is picking up my dress. And leaving me alone in the room, I unpacked my few belongings – a limited wardrobe, important documents like my birth certificate, and school supplies. Finally, I settled onto the bed, feeling weary from the journey, despite it merely involving sitting an

"I understand completely. Not everyone knows straight away that they've met the one. But if you want to pledge this Sorority, I promise you that I won't get involved again. If you join Zeta Beta Chi, we will become sisters, and in this house, that bond means everything. We always look out for one another, and no guys—not even my brother—will be allowed to come between us and break our bond." A wide smile beamed from her, making her emerald green eyes twinkle and her dimples deepen. She was like the female version of Chase, and it made it a bit strange staring at her. It would definitely take some getting used to for sure. Dropping my hands, she folded hers in her lap. "So, how about it? Do y

“You are an Alpha’s daughter and will most likely become a Luna or mate to a Beta. Your brother had thought about sending you before but hadn’t gotten the chance to talk to you about it. He wanted you to have the opportunity he didn’t.” “I… I… I’m not sure Lamia. I mean I guess. I always wanted to go.” She stammered, cheeks turning pink in excitement. “Good that’s settled then, you will head there when the next term starts.” I was so happy she wanted to go, I also thought it would make a good change of scenery for her after everything she has lost and been through. This would also strengthen pack relations. “Then let us proceed with the initiation,” I said, and cut the palm of my hand and al

"We're not going to sell the story to the gossip rags. We're just saying that your... elevated status... makes this whole initiation thing rather interesting." "Interesting how?" I asked warily. Cassie exchanged glances with the other two, and something cold settled in my stomach. This wasn't going to be a normal hazing ritual. They had something specific planned. "Well, the initiation period is technically over," Cassie said, her tone becoming more formal. "We usually don't make exceptions for latecomers. The sisters of Nightshade have policies, you understand. We can't show preferential treatment just because of who you're mated with. It would be wrong."

he suddenly rose. “For what?” I asked. “Your welcoming party. Did nobody tell you?” “No… why would I have a welcoming party?” I frowned. “Your initiation party. It's to introduce you to our men. The ones living in the mansion and out.” I blinked at him, confused. “You don't want to be accidentally killed by one of your own people, do you?” “no,” “That's what it's for. Were you not in a sorority in school?” “No, I wasn't that lame,” i said dryly.