Come along as Lux and her friends battle the forces of evil, train to become the next generation of leaders for the Blood Moon pack, and hopefully fall in love! This story has a lesbian storyline so if you don't like that kind of thing please don't read! AN- hey guys just so you know this is my first story so go easy on me please! I also want to apologize in advance for any errors in the story! ENJOY!

She made sure that there were at least three visible hickies at all times, ever since I was in middle school. "To keep away all the unworthy people" She would say. And now i didn't want anyone else but her. She was after all, the only worthy person. (GirlxGirl)

"Virgin?" She asked with a smug smirk on her face knowing the answer. I blushed, but nodded. "Mhm, and how is such a beautiful girl like you... A virgin?" She questions looking me up and down, "I don't know how to have ya'know, - sex" I told her "Oh - ahh, yeah I see, well have you ever been touched before.. By a girl?" She asked staring right into me, her eyes changed.. Darker? She might've moved closer, but I couldn't tell, I was in a daze, but I let out a stutter "N-no" "Mmmm, well. Has a guy ever touched you -" she moved closer to me and put her hand on my shoulder, and slowly slid her fingers to my chest, "Here?" She smirked as she firmly cupped my right breast. I gasped, I was scared yet felt safe. "So?" She asked waiting for my answer and removed her hand, but slid it back up my neck keeping it there. "N-n-no. No o-one has ever t-touched m-me" I told her. She smirked, and took her hand away. "Well, this shall be fun.. Ayy?" She chuckled with an evil smirk. What happens when just messing around and playing games but things turn upside down? Will they catch feelings for each other? Or will they leave it as lessons? Things could go wrong.. -------------------- ➢Rated :: R ➢Mature only ➢Read at own risk -------------------- **IF YOU DONT LIKE GIRL ON GIRL THINGS, THIS ISNT YOUR BOOK SO EXIT OFF** -------------------- Enjoy!! :)

She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

"I'm not a lesbian " Jordan whispered nervously. I stared into the eyes. "I'm not saying you are?" I said blowing smoke into her face. "I'm just curious" I said starring at her bra, which showed off her full breast. "Do you kiss all your roommates the way you kissed me?" Cover by: loyallyric | #1| Diverselit - 4.8.19 | #8 | Bisexual - 3.28.19 | #2 |Pride - 6.8.19

Highest Ranks: #1 in wattpride (17/05/21) #1 in unlimitedpride (17/05/21) #10 in lesbian (27/02/19) #4 in girlXgirl (27/03/19) #10 in LGBT (07/02/19) #75 in Romance (18/04/18) First published 28/12/16 Completed 16/09/18 Ellie runs a small coffee shop in a little village just outside of London. It's somewhere local businessmen grab a drink before heading to the city, or where mums can take their kids and have a chat with friends. Either way, a soaking wet customer after closing time was something that Ellie didn't expect in her sleepy coffee shop. And yet it was the best thing to ever happen to her.

[COMPLETED & BEING EDITED] "You're willing to risk your life for me? For us? Is that what you want?" She glared, grasping my shoulders gently and pushing me against the wall of the dark alley. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes swirling around me as I gazed into those violet eyes that make my knees go weak. I swallowed the lump in my throat and held up my head higher and faced this hardcore punk as if I was like her: Rebellious and reckless. "What I want is you. Everything else could go fuck themselves," I told her, seeing the way those violet eyes widened in shock in a quick second before they smiled, a grin spreading on her rosy pink lips. My heart fluttered as her face grew closer, tingles spread through my body just by her touches as she moved to my ear, biting my earlobe gently as she whispered, "I want you too." And my lips were instantly captured by hers... © Copyright 2014 All Rights Reserved

Chris is just an average, every-day werewolf. She lives her life just as any other unsociable Were-teen would. But one day, she meets a girl named Haley, who seems like the perfect mate. Chris doesn't know about the troubled past that haunts Haley every day, but after meeting a few unlikely friends, and villians, she discovers some secrets that might just break their love for good. This is a story about a werewolf and her mate. Warning. This is a gxg story so if you don't like, then don't read (:

DeLacy lives a normal life, in a sense. She can't talk to others and she has to be patient, they'd kill her if they ever found her. She learned to hold her emotions and build up a wall. She distanced herself from everyone for fear of hurting them, even her mother. But when her mother takes in the Alphas of the local Lycan pack when their home burns down in a freak fire, she'll need to learn a whole new level of control. But when the daughter of the alphas starts sticking her nose where it's not wanted. DeLacy's emotions start to come to a boiling point as she finds her resolve slipping as her secret begins to reveal itself along with the dangers that come with it. DeLacy finds herself in the exact position she tried so hard to avoid. Now with the threat of a centuries old war, she finds herself angry. Angry for having to hide her emotions. Angry for having to hide. Angry for having to be silent. Now she would let herself be angry and she wouldn't hide from it and the ones that fought so hard to rid the world of her would learn what a true nightmare they had awakened.

When two enemies from high-school are picked to be university roommates, both are left feeling they have been dealt some serious bad luck. When they're told they can not change rooms until the month is up, how will Kate and Victoria survive the beginning of their time at University together?