They're Lesbians Harold Novels & Stories

Even though he knew that the person in front of him was once the king of vampires, he still didn't care at all, carefree doing what he wanted. Since Keelin was sleeping in the opposite room, Lars wanted to come in too, so he didn't want to say too many redundant words “Help me to watch over the second daughter of the Diaz family, Clara Diaz…” "Really?" Harold's face showed a puzzled expression. "Just a girl, you called me all the way here?" “Listen to the end.” Lars glared at Harold, who threw a key at Harold and asked “Can you feel it?” Harold grabbed the key, the moment his finger touched it, his eyes became thoughtful and serious

Leo’s voice came through, cold and sharp. "Hey Leo, It’s been a while," Harold said casually. Leo scoffed. "What the hell do you want this time, Harold? I can't believe your sex tape is trending around the world. Mr. Blackwood indeed," he said mockingly. Harold chuckled under his breath. "Well, I can’t say much about that. But you’ll be happy to know, loser, that I canceled the deal. So, congratulations....you saved your precious Lira." Leo was quiet for a second, then he replied, "Oh really? I bet you have another plan in your head, Harold can’t be that generous."

Harold looked more alive in those ten seconds than he ever had in the three years we spent together. "He's bisexual, you idiot," Tiffany hissed in my ear, enjoying the way the color drained from my face. "I always knew. He just needed a sweet, loyal mate to keep the Council off his back while he played around with his real lovers. You weren't his soulmate, Valentina. You were his cover story."

The air thickened with tension as he strode into the room, his eyes immediately locking onto us. “What the hell is going on here?” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. Leonor instinctively stepped back, and I could see the glint of satisfaction in her eyes. “Harold, my love, please help me! Elisse was just proving how pathetic she is by wanting to harm me saying she is more fit to become luna,” she replied, her tone mocking. “Stay behind me, Leonor,” Harold snapped, his gaze shifting to me. His wolf surfaced just beneath the surface, fur bristling as he approached, his growl reverberating through the room. “I won’t allow Elisse to harm you.”

Harold appeared as the fake Darryl and the disciples could not see anything wrong at all! Harold tried to calm himself down and said casually to the disciples questioning him, "Hey, Senior Brothers! I'm going to discuss something with the Empress; you all may go." The disciples exchanged confused looks.

Helen Willis or Willona Woods maybe. “You’re living at my place rent-free, the least you can do is make me dinner.” Harold contemplated Bias’ words, then finally sighed and said, “Fine, but I do so of my own free will. Slavery has been abolished, you know.” “Absolutely, you have your freedom papers.” Turning back to Brad, Harold patted him on the cheek. “Bias and I do go on, but it’s only because we love each other. It’s our shtick.”

“You don't wanna be called princess Harold?” He groaned. “I’d prefer it more to be called a queen.” We ended up laughing together. I didn't know I could still laugh today. So many things happened. I found out that I'm pregnant. I saw Serra meeting Nik. I found a pregnant woman in Nik's condo unit. And I almost died on the road today. “I just have a favor,” I said as we walked out of the high end restaurant. I just couldn't believe that Harold is gay. He looked masculine. His features could pass as those of model’s and he looks so manly.

He ensures with a wink as the girl smiles and leaves the booth. "See? I told you she wasn't in need of help." Jason states the obvious as Gracie felt like digging a hole out of embarrassment. "Oh my god, Jason! That's new. Didn't she do your homework before coming here?" Harold said, laughing the situation off as if she didn't just clockblock him a moment ago. "By the way, I'm Harold. Harry, for you." He said softly, extending a friendly hand to her. He looked so different from the moment where he was harassing the girl's ass. Is he bipolar Or what? Gracie thought.

"Don't try anything funny, okay? Some of the girls are still underage." She nodded vigorously with a wide smile. To our surprise, no one stopped us. I guess it was because they saw my VIP pass, or that they probably thought Karmen was one of the models. Elise was quite a familiar face that everyone just smiled at her as they passed by. Everything went smoothly. We got into the dressing room again. Girls walked around the place in their sexy underwear. "Oh my ovaries," Karmen breathed as she looked at them. "This is how lesbians get pregnant."

"I don't need you to put in a good word for me. I won't give you any money, let alone buy a house for you." Clementine made a face, and Harold thought he was about to lose his future home. Face flaming with anger, Harold raised his voice at Coco. "How dare you! Fine, then. If you don't give it to me, I'll go to your boyfriend and make him realize what kind of person you are!" As soon as Harold spoke, a stern voice rang in the room. "What do you want me to realize?" Clementine and Harold froze. They stared blankly at the tall figure approaching them. Harold immediately recognized him. He was the legendary prince of showbiz, Lucas Gomez!