Selena Gomez Lesbian Novels & Stories

She stopped walking and turned to face him, Michael. "I don't doubt that you love and care for me, but I'm sorry I'm just not interested Mr Knowles." He ran his hand through his hair in exasperation. "Am I not attractive or rich enough for you?" "It's not that." He suddenly paused. "Or are you a lesbian?" Selena nearly burst out laughing. "No I'm not. I'm just not interested in being in a relationship with anyone." "Not in this lifetime at least," she added silently in her head.

Her voice takes on an edge, a rawness that’s rare to hear from her. Jason’s hand moves in soothing circles against her shoulder, encouraging her to continue. “What kind of something?” Gabrielle lets out a derisive, bitter laugh. “She’s not my biological sister, Jason.” She pauses, letting the weight of the revelation sink in before continuing, her voice growing more scornful, tainted by the strange flagitious nature of the secret. “Selena’s real mother… is Seraphina.”

Xavier said in a cold tone. Selena was his fuck toy and the daughter of the gamma. They have been sleeping with each other for five years now. He started to sleep around since his teenage, not caring over the fact that he has a mate waiting out there for him. The same goes with Selena, she has rejected her mate just to be with Xavier. She dreams to be his mate and become the luna of the pack. Dominic and Aiden stopped too. Dominic had a blank face with icey cold eyes whereas Aiden was looking at Selena with anger.

her smile wore extreme confidence, “we can do whatever we want, however, we want. So, do you want us to fuck in a flying helicopter next time?” “You are too wild, Selena,” I managed to say as I chuckled. Just when my heart starts deceiving me, making me think that Selena is just a normal woman, my brain makes sure to remind me that I am dealing with a Mafia Queen who doesn’t bat an eye when it comes to killing people. “Being wild is the best way to live life, Damon Jones,” Selena responded as I sat up, the woman in my arms doing the same seconds later. Soon, she was straddling me, the same position that led us to have hot sex in a car. Hot sex that I had never imagined would happen.

"You don't know anything about her." The two girls of the group turned to face Selena, sneering and sizing her up. "Oh please, Selena. You're just defending your friend because you're just as much of a slut as she is," one of them retorted. Selena was taken aback by the viciousness of the comment. "Excuse me?" she said, her voice rising in anger. "How dare you say that about me? You have no right to judge me or anyone else. And for the record, my sexuality is my own business and doesn't make me any less of a person. Now leave us alone and go find something productive to do with your time."

I stood beside the entrance and leaned against the wall, trying to catch snippets of their conversation. "Zeke, you're hurting my feelings and making it look like I'm making things up. I love you, and I can't stress the depth of my love for you because I can't even describe it," Selena lamented. Holy shit. "Selena, do you realize that what you're doing is morally wrong?" I heard Zeke ask. "You're a priestess and can't have a romantic relationship. Do you want the moon goddess' wrath to fall on me?"

Even if she likes it or not there’s no way she could have escape it. “I’m a slave to you alone why do I have to face your sister? Your chick? Did you know what Aurora made me do? I could have swallow her shitty cum” She said disgustingly. “What do you mean? What did she made you do?” He frown. “You really wants me to go into details? Just freaking tell her I’m not a lesbian and girls are out there who can do things like that for her” Selene said almost in a yell and stand on her feet.

From the moment Ellen, Selena, and I had our first threesome at her friend's place, my fiancée's desires seem boundless. Shе is totally addicted to еаting оr having her рuѕѕу еаtеn. She still loves being fucked by a cock, mind you, but she is a bisexual through and through. Over the past few months, my fiancée, Selena, and her lesbian bestie, Ellen, were deceived by me into accepting a lesbian relationship. I did this because I wanted to spice up the relationship between my fiancée and me before we tie the knot.

“I won’t hurt you twice. Not when you already proved yourself worthy of my naughty nephew.” “I don’t need to be worthy of him since I am not planning to be his Luna or anything.” Samantha chuckled at her words, making Kaliyah’s brows creased. “But you attended the party. You didn’t object when people called you his Luna. You didn’t object when he was already claiming you as his own in front of his people. And most especially…” she leaned towards her, making Kaliyah moved back but she persisted. Samantha sniffed her and smirked. “…I can smell the strong scent of his scent in you. Have you ever had sex with him?”

"You like her, don't you?" "One of these days, I'll put you in a jar and pickle you along with the rest of the olives," I said, but she just grinned. Olive glanced back at Charlotte, who was taking out her camera from her bag. "I bet she has feelings for you, Darci," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Are we here to practice or talk about straight girls?" I said. "How do you know she's straight?" "Hello, look at her!" I said.