Love Of Gay Novels & Stories

The only problem was, that was just the beginning. “I love you, baby. You are my son, and yes you are right, you will always be my little Pukie no matter what happens. Being gay doesn't defy who you are.” She cradled my face and stared at me, “We all have a choice to love who we love, and I can not hate you for that. You hear me?” She jerked my head while she stared at me with the softest of looks. I felt everything pooling in a paddle inside of me.

Adrian’s POV I knew I was gay. I had always known. My first lover taught me that the hard way. He had whispered promises into my ear one night, then woke up the next morning claiming he was straight. By that evening, he was already in another man’s arms. That betrayal carved something deep inside me, and I locked my heart against love. At first, I told myself I didn’t feel anything anymore. That was safer. That was easier.

"You are saying what? That if a woman and her son, who didn't know each other, had a long and wonderful marriage, helped others, gave to the poor, loved and were faithful, that when she died, God would say, 'Ha ha, I fooled you! Even though you never meant anything but good and love, I tricked you into incest without knowing it and so you're damned to hell? What kind of God would that be? What kind of God will condemn people with no hope of avoiding it? What kind of God will cares less for a life lived in his service, full of love and grace, because of some trick he played on them, trapping them in unknown sin? Is that the loving father that Jesus spoke of? How would you feel about a father

Instead, I'm observing him as he watches, and I notice he is smiling. I'm the luckiest person in this world since I fell in love with him. I never thought loving a guy is thrilling every passing day. A straight guy falling for a gay? That's common nowadays because girls keep hurting us while we are very sincere in our feelings. But, loving a gay like Kofi hits different. Yet, I still wish she becomes a girl. I want to have children with him. I want to marry him and taint my surname in his name. Koli Fier Agusta Huang. Sounds fantastic, right?

“Love you more.” Being ourselves is not wrong. Being a gay is not a fault. It is just being themselves and accepting who they really are, wholeheartedly. And about relationships; not every relationship starts with love. Some starts with hate, which may blossom into the heart-warming love later, just like they both turned to the perfect lovers from ‘THE RIVALS.’

"What?" "You did not hear wrong. I once saw him on TV confessing his love to some marshal and being rejected mercilessly. I did a little research and knew that he had liked him since he was a child, five times seven times he tried to find his way, but he is a straight guy and is known for being a peach blossom everywhere. How can you agree?" "Love the same sex? I'm a little chilled." "That's plentiful, anyway, love is based on feelings, can't just say that letting go is letting go because of a little gender. I also admire him a bit. Very courageous."

Bill calls to us and we both turn to look at him. Hello please check 'Taming the gay' out and tell me your thoughts. Don't forget to VOTE and comment. Thank you.

*“My dearest J, If I could go back, I would choose you every single time. I see your face in the morning light, hear your laughter in the silence. They told me it was wrong. That we were wrong. But how can something so true be a mistake? I should’ve run after you. I should’ve fought harder. I should’ve been the man you needed me to be. I write these now because I never stopped loving you. Yours, even when I’m gone, Kenneth.”* I couldn’t hold the tears back this time. They came like the tide steady, unrelenting. The love we lost wasn’t just memory. It lived here, in ink. In confession. In regret.

Must be talking to one of his hookers. "Sam, do you think she still loves me?" I ask, taking his attention. "Who?" He asks back, almost puzzled, moving his head to the phone again. I sighed in frustration, "I am talking about Elina, Sam!" "Of course, she does love you, " He replied. "How could you so sure?" "Don't worry, Sir, even if she doesn't, I can do her part, " James spoke, noticing that he is smiling while running his hands on my chest, giving me sudden goosebumps on my skin. Does he think I am gay?

His hair was gelled back the way he had it when we first met. I had so many emotions welling up inside me. I felt like a dam that had just burst. I wanted to run towards him. I wanted to get married this very instant. The love I have for this man is immeasurable. I felt tears stinging my eyes. I was so full of joy and love that my body couldn't contain it anymore. I squeezed my father's hand. I am ready and he needs to take me now.