Lesbian Trian Novels & Stories

For the next ten minutes, we sit in stunned silence as Declan speaks. The Goddess Selene did not have one mate—but two. One was a god, the other a human. Their son, born from both unions, was also mated to two wolves—one male, one female. Trios were once commonplace in the early days of our kind. The strongest, the most divine, the closest to Selene herself. But power breeds jealousy. Wolves who envied those blessed trios hunted them to extinction. The Mother, furious at their cruelty, took away the gift of tri-bonds. She deemed us unworthy of her greatest blessing.

Luna Morgan said. “What your Luna is trying to tell you is that Dravo, Maxia, and you, Sapphire, are those three wolves,” Alpha Logan said in a calm voice. NO! My secret will be revealed! No male will want a female like me and no female would want a male like me either. I am both in one. I even have the same problem in wolf form that only a few in the pack knew about. Well a lot of them knew about it but no one cared here. This was my family. My parents were a part of a Triad that were the only ones that had a single Triad baby that lived.

Trist added gently and understandingly. Clement was silent for a moment at what Trist said when he spoke. "Aren't you afraid you might be the next of the three?" Apparently hesitant Clement said. It refers to Chris, Simon and Samuel. Trist laughed slightly at Clement's question. "Why would I? And if there's a reason to die, that's what I'm grateful for." Trist said without remorse. Clement only nodded in response to Trist's meaningful words. AFTER the work of Ynaria, Helen, Dylan, Wendy, Ryan and Paul. They all went to their locker room at once where the boys and girls were separated. When they finished, they went out at the same time, they all seemed to be silent, especially Ynaria.

Leo thought he was joking but when he tried to laugh the awkwardness off, he realized then that Wen-ge is serious about wanting to have a relationship with him. But of course, they can't let the media know. It's bad enough that China is one homophobic country and it is frowned upon when a man liked another man. It's okay though, they both felt that the only ones who really know are their fans who had supported them and who had been the bridge for them to get closer and become a couple. They had to hide their relationship from the public. Only being able to enjoy one's company behind closed doors--away from the prying eyes of the media looking for juicy scoops and scandals.

Slowly Ann stopped crying. "My name is Ann. Why do you guys have the same face?” asked Ann wondering. “We are triplets. But, it was a secret since a lot of bad guys after us,” said Jake. “Okay, I won’t tell anyone, I promise. You're all handsome," Ann said, stroking Jace's cheek. "Oh, thank you. You're beautiful too, honey," Jake replied. "Oh, you're so cute, Ann. Do you want to be my wife?" Jace teased with a sweet smile.

"Yes, I am a lesbian. There's nothing wrong with that, right?" Luna stared at me for a while. I'm not sure if my imagination is playing tricks on me or if she really has a ghostly smile on her lips. She spoke later, "Of course, Miss Kazel. There is nothing wrong with being a lesbian.” She adjusted her seat. "Remember, I'm also a lesbian." "It was obvious when I saw you and Trix in the elevator," I laughed a little even though I was annoyed every time I remembered that, especially her moaning because of that girl's kiss.

In the days that followed, Arianna and Alice worked tirelessly to implement new training programs for the warriors, emphasizing unity and teamwork among the packs. They organized drills that showcased the unique strengths of each group, fostering camaraderie and respect. Arianna often found herself reflecting on her newfound role. As the Lycan Queen, she felt a deep sense of responsibility, not just to her own people but to all the beings in their realm. She was determined to honor Clara’s memory by ensuring that no more lives would be lost to betrayal and violence.

"You seem new in this council, Young Lady. May I know what tribe you are representing?" The young woman's smile didn't leave her face as she stood and unfolded her fan, bowing at them and the queen. "I'm Celine Travis, Tribe Leader of the Travis Residence in Markus." There was an uneasy feeling in the banquet hall. The Travis Tribe became hellbent at protecting the possible Blood Star. They are famous at being the Blacksmiths of Demetrius, and the Wielders of Magical Swords. "Young Lady Travis, have you sacrificed one life for the good of thousands?" Queen Elisa suddenly asked.

"Fight for her? Step aside? Share her, for fuck's sake?" "Language," she and Aunt Trista say in perfect unison, making me roll my eyes despite the seriousness of the moment. "The triad connection is unique," Mom continues after a pointed look. "It doesn't follow normal pack dynamics or traditional mating patterns. What happens between the three of you—romantically, emotionally, personally—will be as unique as the connection itself." "That's not actually helpful," I point out. "It wasn't meant to be," she counters with maddening calm. "Some things can't be simplified into easy instructions, Liam. Some paths must be discovered through walking them rather than explained beforehand."

"They would kill you instantly if a dark angel kept claiming to be mated to a beast" "But I'm not a dark angel. I'm a...",Layla almost let it slip from her mouth about what she truly was. A Tribrid. No! She couldn't let out that secret. She didn't trust Xavier not to tell the so-called elders and who knew how dangerous a Tribrid would be in this era? She noticed how Xavier kept staring at her expectantly, waiting for her to finish. A deep sigh escaped her. "I'm just a normal human. In my next life"