Mother Daughter Lesbian Stories Novels & Stories

Mom nods her head, confirming Mary's understanding. "I haven't done that since college." Mary says, her eyes wide with anticipation. "Women are the best pussy eaters, Mary. Trust me." Mom smiles. "I'm not a lesbian." Mary says.

Here I am again, thanking you guys for reading the story and for being a part of this journey. Daughter of the Moon is a series because there are a lot of things that are unsaid. What happened to Ersa? What will happen to Ava and what is the deal with her vision and her precious daughter Nova? Can Ava really change the course of her Daughter's fate?

BLAIRE The bathroom mirror didn't lie. My neck was a map of dark bruises, and my pussy throbbed with a heavy, relentless ache. I stood under the spray of the shower, the hot water hitting my sensitized skin like a thousand needles. I watched as the milky remnants of Raymond’s thick cum swirled down the drain, mixing with the steam, but I couldn't wash away the intense, complicated realization settling in my gut. I wasn't just Manuel’s widow anymore. I was the center of a storm I had walked into willingly, a woman caught between two brothers who wanted to claim every inch of the life I had left. I must confess ,I like every bit of it

"I've learned my lesson! I'll never trust that software again! Please forgive me. Come back and live with me, alright? I won't favor anyone anymore. You're my only son. Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you. Okay?" Her eyes overflowed with tears. However, when she reached me, she grasped nothing but empty air. I sighed softly. Ignoring her desperate cries, I turned and walked away. A faint breeze drifted across the bedside. My notebook fell to the floor. It was the only thing she had kept of mine. Inside, she had written countless confessions. [I will never show favoritism again. My good son… Will you still be my child in the next life? I promise I'll be a good mother.]

As I move, my dress rustles softly, and my hair stays perfectly in place. "Wow, Lessia is this not too much?", I ask unsure. "No, it is perfect", Lessia said still trying to arrange the strands of hair on my head. I rolled my eyes and said, "Lessia why did you dress me like this, I look like two million threw up on me". She looked at my reflection in the mirror and said, "You look amazing and by the way you are the daughter of the Mafia boss, you need to dress the part". "Mafia?", I asked confused.

"When I came back from Texas, I was confused I wasn't sure if I was a lesbian because I liked what me and Amber did. And to make matters worse Amber didn't want to talk to me after what we did. The day of Michael's party my dad borrowed my laptop for some work thing and he found some porn. At first he thought I was watching just normal porn until he confiscated my laptop. He saw the lesbian porn and got super mad he called me a dirty minded girl who has a problem and also said I will not be a lesbian under his roof and he threatened to send me to some catholic school for girls who have problems. I was so sad and I didn't know what to do." Jasmine says explaining with teary eyes. "Why didn't

Adding in those darkest eras of West Lake, women's population slowly decreases, naming us the scariest and unsafe place in the country. My mother lived here and left at thirteen to work in a brothel in the city, where she met my father. She used to tell me stories about this place, how it's not simply full of grotesque creatures. Her face brightened up when she said to me that this was where she found her happiness because this is the place where she gave birth to me. I am her happiness. She moved back here when she got pregnant and rented the smallest house in the woods without my father. He doesn’t want to get involved in my mother’s life, for he was ashamed of her. He called her a slut, a

My father could take as many women as he desired, but they could never take the place of my mother, whom he had murdered. The Moon Goddess gave our mates to us, though some considered her a pesky meddler. My father had been mated to my mother when he was rather young, and they had grown up side by side. My mother, the Lycan Luna, was graceful and submissive to her alpha, never challenging me in public or causing him any reason to be ashamed of her. My mother adored my father and lived her life each day to please him. She was mostly successful until the day tragedy struck.

I think it’s necessary to be such a reptile to throw your daughter out into the street in the rain. Well, okay, she said that I was a friend of her mother and there was no need to be afraid of me. Aidar was gone for a long time, so I put the girl in the car, and as he left the entrance, she flew out like a cork and ran into the house. We went to the hotel, the next day he was running around on business again. For three days I then just walked around the city, walked. On the fourth we left and again on the road he told us what and how, however, he got drunk then, but it doesn’t matter. Leah's mother is his mate, but her daughter is not his. Only by force of circumstances should they hide. It