Mother Daughter Lesbian Novels & Stories

“What?” Mother looked directly into my eyes. “She’s a lesbian.” The room went completely silent. “She is not interested in men, Ethan,” Mother continued coldly. “Not you. Not any man. So whatever strange obsession you have with her needs to end immediately.” I stared at her in disbelief. “She will never love you,” Mother said harshly. “She will never sleep with you. Focus on your wife instead. You should be giving me a grandson, not chasing after some mysterious businesswoman.”

"How dare you come back here?" Her voice was flat without any trace of emotion. "And you brought this... dirty child with you?" "Mom!" Rick stepped forward and shielded us behind him, his voice turning cold. "The girl's name is Tina Rivers, my daughter. And this is Mandy Rivers, my wife." "Wife?" Rachel scoffed, then slammed the table and pointed at my face. "I'll never acknowledge her! A woman who only causes trouble and raises a lying daughter is unworthy of being my daughter-in-law!"

Elaine asks in annoyance as she flips her hair, she sat down on her chair and opens the laptop that was placed on the table in front of her. “Your dad and I wanted to ask if you found any boyfriend yet” Her mother spoke with a little bit of impatient tone in her voice. “What? Mom, how many times do I have to tell you. I’m lesbian, I’m into girls!” Elaine burst into anger as soon as she heard her mother’s word, her tone was full of anger as she spoke. “No, you’re not. I want you to bring your boyfriend to our home” Her mother disagreed with her words and insist on bringing a boyfriend even though Elaine didn’t have a boyfriend let alone a girlfriend.

“She is no longer the daughter of an Alpha. She is a Luna now.” With teary eyes, my father fell to his knees, shouting profanities at the Moon Goddess, screaming for her to answer him. He wanted to know why she had been so cruel to his daughter. Even I wanted to know why the Moon Goddess paired me with the Mate From Hell. I kicked and screamed when Trenton dragged me to the car. I was thrown in the backseat, my palms banging against the back glass, yelling for my father. My dad's eyes connected with mine for a second before the car drove off down the cobbled road.

Forty-eight hours, six flights, four countries and one step closer to my daughter. Hina’s attitude toward me was like a wild roller-coaster ride. She started off with intimidation and fear, then she moved to seducing my Mate and me. We’ve seen her fury and rage, her sympathy and compassion. After the revelation of my daughter, she became unexpectedly supportive. All of our travel arrangements have been taken care of by her, or the pack. Our flights to Nova Scotia, the accommodation at the bottom of the mountain, hire cars and enough cash to support the six of us for two weeks upon our arrival. I expect her kindness has a lot to do with the possibility of building an alliance with the Triple

She had a petite figure with a cheerful smile always on her face. Although she lacked the matured elegant aura her mother had, she was adorable in her own way. "Daughters are the pride of a family While sons are the strength and foundation "General Jiang always used to say that. "Xin Xin,let us have some tea" after watching her daughter, Lady Jiang asked Xin Xin. Both mother and daughter enjoyed their tea together. * * * * * It was evening. The sun beaming in crimson color, was setting in the western sky coloring the sky with various colors.

Her mother searched for her through the crowd while she watched in amusement, she rushed down immediately, pushing through the crowds and to her mother who she hadn’t seen in a while. Barb Goodman, who had been searching for her daughter saw her approaching with open hands trying to initiate a hug. She opened her hands immediately and pulled her daughter into a warm embrace, Arlene pulled away a bit, and her mum patted her fluttering hair to the side and tucked them at the back of her ear. Barb took her daughters handbag and swung it on her shoulder while they walked towards the car.

I briefly felt content as she fixed me with a loving glance. Why do you look like some sort of divinity, Luz questioned. And how should she be dressed because she is, after all, my daughter? To which my mother, the Moon Goddess, answered, "How can she be your daughter since I was the one who gave birth to her? "So she's not my sister," my mother retorted. "Well, it's simple, you never gave birth to her," Cleopatra responded when asked how she knew. "I created memories in both of your and Ptolemy's minds so that you could both care for my daughter when she was a puppy and in danger. When I realized that Fabian was her mate, I had to leave her here in this pack. Then, when I found out that Est

Only someone of immense influence could make such a move, and effortlessly at that. A ripple of realization settled over me, heavier than anything I'd experienced in a long time. This woman, my mother, was no ordinary werewolf. She was Luna Olive, former Luna of the largest pack in New York—the Nightshade Pack. Luna Olive glanced at me, softening my expression. “No one disrespects my daughter.” The words hung in the air, and I felt a mixture of warmth and disbelief. My daughter. It was the first time I'd heard it, and though I wasn't one to believe in sentiment easily, something about it felt right.

Difficult. Ryan’s hand found mine instinctively, gripping it tightly, a silent plea and anchor all at once. I felt my knees weaken. “I… I agree to be tested,” I breathed out before I could rethink it. The doctor looked at me, surprise flickering across his features. “Are you a relative?” “I—she’s my daughter,” I said quickly, realizing my voice sounded strained. “I—I can be tested. Please, anything that can save her.” Ryan’s eyes went wide. He was pale, and his lips pressed into a thin line. “Claire, wait—”