Sam Wilson Gay Novels & Stories

"Last I checked the White Wolf Clan was very much against same-sex relations. I doubt Authority made any changes to that law." "No, they didn't," Ash confirmed and took a deep breath. "But I have known for a long time that I'm..." he paused, blushing. "Years of repression are hard to forget, aren't they?" Alexander asked knowingly, a smirk on his face. Ash was the one insisting he wanted this; he would have to be the one to say the words or he wouldn't go through with it. "I'm gay," Ash blurred out, all at once before his courage left him. He didn't want to feel shame or embarrassment at saying it but he still did; a consequence of growing up in base and having heard nothing else than scorn

“You completely wrote off your kids because they fell in love?” “When you say it like that…” Hank muttered. “What other way is there to say it?” Sam asked. He let out a long breath then gave his parents an icy glare. “Well, since you’re just going to disown me anyway, I figure I might as well tell you now. I’m gay.” Hank groaned and dropped his head into his hands. “How will I ever have grandchildren?!” Jeanie wailed. “I’m right here,” I muttered while Will squeezed my shoulder again.

“You mean you don’t know anything about this?” Ellie licked her lips. “That is one hell of a beautiful man, but we’ve always known about Tristan.” “No, no, I thought you called me over here for…” I paused, considered my words. “Ellie, Tristan’s gay. That article there reveals this to the entire world.” I inhaled. “There’s also photos of me and Tristan… kissing.” Ellie’s eyebrows disappeared into her hairline. “The whole world knows that Tristan Richmond is gay. But they also know now that I’m gay too.”

I could scream his face off. "I don't know, could be. Look, Silas, we do not need to have this conversation. If you are feeling guilty that I might be hurt that you are now into her then you could be right, maybe you're not. But one thing that I am certain about is gay I am going to be okay. I'm going to be okay. I'm not a kid. I probably knew what I was signing up for when I decided to get into this thing with you. Okay? So if Gloria is the person that had caught your attention for the next few months then be my freaking guest." I said. Finally pouring it out. Silas on the other hand just kept looking at me like I had just said the most ridiculous thing ever. At the same time, he felt emoti

Sam did cheat with a woman, had a child, and off the birth of his novel and what seemed to be the death of his designer career, foisted himself into a LGBTQ activist. “Oh, so me helping you build your business while riding off the coat tails of my career was nothing but a come-up to get what you wanted Maleek? All the dumb shit I done been through with your ass for nearly 10 years? You finally accomplish some shit in your life and leave me cuz’ you smelling up behind some pussy? Suddenly you’re not gay? You’re calling off the deal you made with our family? The shit I built?”

Slowly, the scoffs turned into hollow laughter that didn't reach anywhere near my heart because absolutely nothing about this situation was funny. "Damnit, Ryan! I'm so doomed for this. “Are you not okay with it?” The guy asked again. Of course I'm not okay, I accepted the role because I thought it was a lady …the thing is. “I'm a gay, and I'm hyper sexual!!”

Silence hung between them. Heavy. Crushing. Sobering. Milo stood with his back still turned, eyes fixed on the shadows stretched across the hotel carpet, trying to pretend he hadn’t just said what he said. But the words hung there. Soft and raw and irreversible. I’m gay. He couldn’t believe he’d said it. Not here. Not like this. Not in front of Ethan Doyle, the most dangerous man he’d ever met. The living embodiment of masculinity, of every brutal force Milo had spent his life avoiding.

Samuel’s eyes narrowed. "Gay. He thinks I like men, that we are secretly dating or something," Damian said plainly. "It’s cool, right?" Samuel forced out a smile as he asked. "No. Not at all." "Why?" Samuel’s expression shifted instantly, sadness crossing his face. "Because of your reputation? Who cares..." "No, Sammy. It’s because I’m not gay. I’m straight, and I don’t want that unfortunate misunderstanding." Samuel stepped back weakly. "Unfortunate, you say?" he whispered.

I raised a brow, stepping away from him immediately. Is he gay? “What's your name?” I questioned and he chuckled slightly, almost like he was blushing as he took a deep breath in. “Silas.” The guy replied and I stared at him again with disgust written all over my face. It wasn't even my fault, I wasn't supposed to judge whatever kink he was into but a gay man thinking he could say flirty things about me? Not something I'm comfortable with at all. “Silas, please go ahead and carry out the instructions I gave.” He nodded before scurrying off but that wasn't before his gaze lingered on me for what felt like forever.

~JESSICA~ “Mr. Lee Williams, 28 years old. Parents, Mr. and Mrs. Williams, have three siblings. Biosexual had a boyfriend before you.” He said as my eyes landed on the first picture where he was kissing another man’s lips. Both Loren and I gasped in shock. “He’s gay?" “Yes, bisexual.” He confirmed. “Jess, remember the day of Clinton’s mother's birthday?” Loren said as I nodded. She continued, “This is the same guy Lee was with.” She said, and I nodded, but my mind was far away.