Pride Calendar 2021 Novels & Stories

I sit by her side and on her other side sits Arik. “Drink, dance, eat, and praise the moon for she brings us a new day, new cycle! The feast begins at dawn!” Despite my situation, being snatched, held against my will - and my mate being locked up below ground ­– I felt massive for gratitude being able to witness this celebration and be included. It’s not every day you are privy to observe a Pride changing hands, announcing the era of a new King. It was an honor to be here. Althea finished her speech and sat down next to me.

It is hard to believe that they actually said ‘yes’ and not only that but they had planned to propose to me at the same moment that I surprised them with my proposal. Tomorrow night Mariposa is having their Pride kickoff performance. They plan on getting a headstart since most clubs are doing their kickoff parties on friday or Sarurday. Mariposa has two weeks of events planned for pride rather than the typical one week. Really, the whol month of June is pride month and everything is decorated in flags, but the themed parties and special events typically focus around the week that the parade happens on. I am just taking the microphone at my Tuesday night gig. “So, normally I don’t promote any

She has always wanted to be with the prince. “Which side are you on?” Prince Chika suddenly shouted and pointed his long sword, at Ada. “Join us now or die with these people. The Never-Ending war, ends today.” Ada turned her head, and saw King Obidike’s morning eyes looking back at her. He didn’t trust her, even though he wore a small smile on those smooth skin of his. “There is no need to shed blood today. The people of Alaocha and Ndiocha will become one village. But you Prince Chika, will not live to see it,” Ada returned her gaze to the King.

With graceful steps like on a catwalk, Sabrina Collins stepped onto the stage. This blonde woman also took the mic on the stage and turned it on. Smiling, she glanced at Jo who seemed trying to move forward and stop her. “Sa ... Sabrina what do you want?” she screamed as she tried to move forward. But unfortunately the two minions of Sabrina held her slender body. “You just stay here, Sabrina will make an important announcement,” Loren said knowingly. The cheerleading group is already planning to hold an auction and the proceeds will be donated to charity. But in this case, what was up for auction was a one night date with Josephine.

I had always known of my sexuality, i just didn't heed to the beckoning until it affected my sex life, until i couldn't with men anymore. And here i finally was, a cup of fresh smoothie in my hands while i remained on the lookout for Aal and Leroy. It hardly went dark before people had crowded the street, most of whom where half dressed or even naked. That was what pride was all about, whatever the fuck you are, you had to be proud. Straight, gay, lesbian, bisexual, queer, trans, pansexual, asexual, you had to be proud. "Wu" Someone called my name from behind as i swiped away yet another from Diane.

Then, in unison, every device came alive again. One word glowed across every surface, painted in molten gold letters that seemed to pulse with life: PRIDE. Alessandro stared at it, disbelief shadowing his face. “What does it mean?” Elena’s chest rose and fell, her eyes brimming with tears. Matteo’s voice slid through her veins like liquid light. It’s what they stole from me. And now, I’ll take it back.

The data chip remained hidden, a precious treasure close to her skin. Finally, the night of the third moon arrived. The city, bathed in its cool, ethereal glow, seemed to hold its breath. Anya navigated the twisting streets of District 17, her heart pounding against her ribs. She reached Midnight Alley, a notorious den of thieves and scavengers. The air hung heavy with the smell of stale food and something vaguely chemical.

June is always a busy month for my band, Immortal Eclipse. Being a gay man, I tend to book out June to attend as many pride events as we can. It doesn’t matter that the rest of my band are heteros. To each their own. The point is they are still allies and other than my great-great-grand nephew, we’re all vampires, and fresh blood is fresh blood. They don’t care about gender or sexuality regarding the feed.

So, I positioned myself in front of Richard and Leona, trying to reason with him. "Rupert, these are Jaclyn's parents. Her mother is allergic to lobster. If Jaclyn finds out you tried to feed her parents lobster rolls, she won't let you get away with it." Rupert simply sneered. "Mr. Shaw, you don't actually think that just because you married Ms. Prescott, all your poor relatives automatically become her relatives too, do you?" Your two bumpkin parents actually dare to call themselves Ms. Prescott's parents? Where is your shame?"

“I am. I already called a few of the state’s stations to let them know what’s happening here. Some are going to send people in advance to investigate the veracity of our claims that the police aren’t doing shit for the victims of sexual assult here.” I grinned at her. “Perfect!” “So we mostly need a date so we can get the permit, right?” Yelena asked. “Superbowl is the second week of January, so we can’t really do it then,” Amy P. said glancing at her phone. “That’s also the end of the little rush,” Yelena nodded. “We’re joining PLE for a Superbowl party.” “What about the last weekend in January?” I asked. Everyone consulted their calendars, and we agreed on that Saturday. I grinned. “We sho