Oscar Wilde Gay Novels & Stories

She used to tell us there were another entity blending among us——like witches and vampires. "He's gay," I said, breaking the silence. "W-What?" "We broke up because we're both gay," I mumbled before slanting away, narrowing my eyes at her. "But that's a secret, Val. No one can know about him being attracted to boys. Let him out himself once he comes back. I know that he will come back." Val nodded, a little hope sparkled within her oceans. "Oh okay, how about Cayde?" I snorted. "No, he is like a brother to me. That's going to be incest, you know."

We enter the elevator, and I look up at him, frowning. “Some people aren’t comfortable with it?” I ask, wondering who would question the Goddess’ choice. He shrugs. “Some people in the pack aren’t too… welcoming of my sexual preference. That’s why Kai gave ‘Wolfsbane’ to me and ‘Silver’ to Ilya; they’re his only two gay clubs.” My eyes widen at this, and the elevator door dings open. Kai owns gay clubs as well? Wow, he must be some businessman since he knew the likes of his patrons.

I rounded the corner and stopped breathing. Gale was on his knees with his face buried between Logan Reeves’ legs. Logan, his so-called business partner who came over twice a week for “late-night strategy sessions.” There was a younger man I’d never seen before bent over the couch arm while another stranger fucked him from behind. A full orgy. All men. All of them naked and sweating and laughing. My brain couldn’t process what I was seeing. Gale always talked about how ‘disgusting’ homosexuality was, how unnatural it was, how pack traditions forbade such behavior. He’d shamed people for it publicly. And now he was here doing this.

Flora arched her left brow and curved her lips into a wicked grin. According to Rye, there is nothing incorrect with her inquiry. “Nope. I seldom see him bring girls here." Rye emitted a gentle giggle. "He's gay. I'm certain of it. He may not flaunt it, but I can feel it," she stated, causing Flora to chuckle and draw the attention of customers near the counter. "It does not follow that somebody is gay because he dislikes ladies or never talks to them. I don't know the truth, but reports claim that he has a troubled past that makes him cold to women."

"Clodeth, in your tone I feel it's a big crime for me to be gay." I could see the shock on everyone's faces. Clodeth grinned, "Don't expect you'll receive respect from me, you're a disgusting gay!" "Clodeth please don't say that," Narilyn whispered. But Clodeth went on, "Because I can't give that respect to people like you! A gay pretending to be a straight guy-" "Clodeth!" "What?!" Clodeth turned to Narilyn. "Are you a lesbian? Then you come together! You're disgusting!"

“I may not. But I am sure you have sucked many guys, didn’t you? And you are thinking to enjoy mine too. After all, you are a bloody homo.” Edwin shut his eyes, fisting his palm, controlling his anger. His body heated up as his face reddened when the surge of anger passed through him. He spoke in a low dangerous tone “Just because I am keeping silent that doesn’t mean I cannot do anything to you. Being a gay doesn’t change who I truly am. I am the same Edwin.” “Are you threatening me, fag?” Landon furrowed his brow. Edwin shook his head, saying “No, I am not. I’m just stating the facts.”

“The man my mother killed… was Maddox’s lover.” A wave of gasps rippled through the crowd like a shock. Then someone shouted from the back, “Wait. What? Are you saying he’s gay?” I smiled faintly, a hollow smile that didn’t reach my eyes. “Yes. He’s gay. Always has been. He just married my mother because he wanted to expose her and use her to find out everything she was hiding. And he did. He found out enough to ruin her.”

Wade asked. "You want to leave here?" Vincenzo asked. "Of course. You ruined everything, my party, possibly my image and m-my... myself," Wade exhaled. Vincenzo forced him to admit his sexuality, that he liked men. No, liked Vincenzo. Wade never felt this way around other men. It was like he was made for Vincenzo. "Whoever dares laugh at you will pay a price," Vincenzo said simply.

Father Martins asked him. "I loved you. I cared more about you than my stupid ambition." Harold yelled. "I'm sorry. I didn't really think. I have missed you." Father Martins said. Instantly, I heard a little scuffle and I snuck away. I could not believe my ears. Just the other day, I was in the library doing my research on werewolves with gay mates. I had not been able to find anything, only for me to figure out that Harold had been gay.

' Zander finished through the pack link. "Oh, I understand now. You guys are gay centaurs - Got it. I love gay people - and creatures." Carson chuckled and Zander facepalmed himself. "We are not gays. We just adapted to our situation because of the lack of female companions. That's why we were so excited when we saw these three spectacular women," Gaylord's eyes beamed, looking directly at Hazel. "You are a despicable thing," Julia spat. "I can read your vile and sick thoughts. You all are a bunch of rapists!"