Sarah Hyland Lesbian Novels & Stories

Olivia tried to assure her but Sarah wasn't ready to buy her encouragement. "He hates me! He hates me! He hates me and I hate him too!" She cried out. "Shut up!" Olivia yelled back at her. Sarah said nothing and continued to fill her mind with the thought that Jake only loves Diva and would never love. She gripped her bed sheet tightly. How she wished she wasn't born as an omega. How she wished her parents were the nicest people on earth then, she might have not found Jake. She kicked Olivia off her bed as she climbed onto it as whimpered in tears. Olivia tried to stop her but she couldn't as Sarah's tears increased. She left her alone, leaving her to soak her bed with tears.

She also has circles under her eyes now. "But I hope you are getting enough rest. You have been doing a lot of work these days like joining us with gigs and doing promotion stuff." "Ah I am fine-" then all of us heard the phone ringing. Sarah picks up her phone. "Uhm sorry if you, excuse me" and she left the table. From the corner of my eye, I saw a wallet on the floor and Yohan picked it up. Naturally, he opened the wallet to identify the owner. And he looked dumbfounded for a while and stared at me.

I look at her quizzically. “Not even Varia has such a powerful aura.” she whispers to herself, she seems worried. “Rydon, you know our laws though! We do not accept hybrids; they are powerful and dangerous! She cannot stay here!” Alpha Rydon’s wife screeches “Fucking mongrel” the girl growls. “Shineera, enough!” She looks at our father. “What! Do you expect me to call her sister? Does she even have a wolf? Mother said her mother was a slut, how do we know she is not as filthy? Are you going to let such a hussy in our pack?” she says in a degrading tone?

I pull back from her hug and smile at her Then Leah, Kristen, and the other girl come up, Leah and Kristen give me huge hugs and the girl comes up, shes's also beautiful straing black hair that reaches her waist, she's tiny too, with beautiful, hazel eyes, she seems so timid looking at me fearing like i'm going to reject her "I'm Sarah, Dylan's mate" she says shyly while stretching out her hand for me to shake it.

But there are boundaries that you can't cross. "Forgive me, sir." Sarah looked down. "Quickly do what I asked earlier." "Yes, sir," Sarah called several of her comrade to carry Helena's body into the bathroom to be cleaned. Then they changed Helena's clothes into Derek's favorite clothes. She looked at Helena with pity. Helena looked pale, and her eyes were puffy. It was true what Derek said, even though she was old. Her face still looks beautiful, and her body is also well-maintained. "Where did Alpha Derek get this woman?" muttered Sarah. "Is she a married woman or a widow?" Sarah shook her head, not knowing what was in Derek's head. If he wants a girl like Emma to be his, why not find one

I leaned in, peeping through the gap in the heavy cotton curtains. My brain short circuited. It wasn't Chadwick. It wasn't a man at all. My mother, Sarah, the woman that had spent her days talking about values and what was right and wasn't. Her back arched, her face a mask of pure, unadulterated pleasure. She was locked in a scissor- style embrace, grinding their pussies together with another woman, not just any woman, her best friend, Elena. I backed away, my hands trembling. My mum wasn't just cheating, she was also a lesbian? After preaching all these years about gay relationship not being right, she was ......

“I’m not mad. Shocked? Yes. Traumatized? A little. But mad? Nah. If my best friend is finally getting some after that trash-ass ex… and it’s with a literal sex god cop? I’m here for it.” She looked at Liam—smirking. “But Dad—no. Wait. Not Dad. Officer Sexy. Whatever. Next time lock the door. Or at least put a sock on it. I need to bleach my eyes after this.” Liam laughed—shaky, relieved—rubbing his face. “Fair.” Sarah stood—grabbing her purse. “I’m going to Jake’s for real this time,” she said. “You two… finish whatever this is. But maybe invest in a lock. And condoms. And therapy for me.”

"I’m sure you're mistaken. He doesn’t even know me. We don't get along, plus he is dating Veronica.” Cara arched her brow. "The harpy?" Sarah giggled amusedly. “Oh! Cara.” Cara stood her ground. She never liked Veronica. “But it's true. She's a witch, too.” Sarah’s giggling ended, and silence settled between them. Sarah stared at the ceiling, her mind spinning. "I just… I can’t let him find out. Not now. Not ever." Cara sighed softly. She totally understood her friend, but the man she just saw was capable of finding for himself— if he so chose, what Sarah was hiding from him.

Hilda, a voluptuous 34-year-old woman, had always been drawn to the darker, more taboo aspects of sexuality. She had spent years exploring her desires, pushing boundaries and indulging in the forbidden. Her two closest friends, Beatrice and Clarissa, were kindred spirits – both equally curvaceous and adventurous.

Sarah said angrily and Henry sighed nodding his head in yes. "Yes... Damon got married with Riya Reymond yesterday." Henry replied and Sarah eyes widened. She stumbled back as her knees got weekend and took few steps back with the shock. Henry held her tightly holding onto her arms so, she doesn't fall down. Tears rolled down from her eyes as she shook her head at him. "No... N... No. That's not true. He... Can't marry... Someone... Else... He loves... Kylie..." Sarah replied with tears and Henry gulped down his saliva and bite his lip shaking his head in no.