Lqbt Stories

She is everything written in books that is entitled to rule the world. Everything magnificent is after her name. But everything about her is just a façade. She is nothing good. She is fucked to the core. She is Audenzia Irish Montreal. While Prielle Zoel Gomez is in her last year in Law School. Burden by her surname and responsibilities to continue their legacy that's when the fate will begin to trick their lives into intertwining together.

Freya Hawthorne has always found comfort in quiet places. Growing up in New York taught her to listen between the noise - to find meaning in stillness and safety in routine. As she trains to become a mental health counselor, her life is steady, structured, and entirely her own. Then love arrives - unexpected, dazzling, and impossible to ignore. Drawn into the orbit of someone whose world is far brighter than hers, Freya's calm begins to unravel in the best and worst ways. Between private moments and public eyes, she must learn how to hold on to herself while opening her heart completely. Because sometimes love doesn't fit the life you planned - it builds you a new one.

When tragedy struck his unit, and Geoffrey was left as the sole survivor, he did not resent the heavens, nor did he curse his God. As far as he was concerned, it was divine punishment for his sins. Even if bringing witches to the stake had been his duty as a soldier, it wouldn't wash off the blood on his hands. Nothing could. But then, as he awaited death, a strange being picked him up, only to bring him to his dwelling to treat his wounds. His impending doom was put on hold, and Geoffrey now had to face a reality he had been pretending not to know for years-could he accept that spirits weren't demons, and witches weren't evil doers? Whatever the answer, Geoffrey still had to get used to living with a being that was clearly not human, and who, he'd been told all his life, brought disasters to the land. _________________ Insecure sunshine x grumpy mountain spirit ambiguous ending, prequel Edited by the magnificent Willow!!! NOTE: This story isn't exactly a BE, and it's certainly not a HE (unless you take into account a distant future). If you're in search of something joyous from beginning to end, I wouldn't recommend it. It's also a prequel, which means a book will follow up one day. However, it can be read on its own. Anyway, enjoy! ♥ Psst, the story is completed, so I'll be updating it in the next few days.

1902. A courtroom. A glance that changes everything. Harry Styles, an attorney who has spent his whole life trying to disappear. Niall Horan, a woodcarver who is never silent, even when times aren't safe. They cross paths in a trial they'll never forget, but their story is written elsewhere... in pages where ink spills in secret, love presses between lines, and truths that can only survive when hidden. Love doesn't always survive in this cruel world, but love always survives in memories. DOES MENTION (CHILDHOOD) SA, PLEASE READ WITH CARE!!

Two princes. One forbidden love. A goodbye that was never meant to happen. This is a story about forbidden love, emotional conflict, and the thin line between devotion and possession-where letting go hurts, but holding on may destroy everything. Some people leave for duty. Some people stay out of fear. And some goodbyes change lives forever.

In a world where love does not follow the familiar shape of boy and girl, this story unfolds like a long breath-quiet, aching, and endless. Told without dialogue and woven like a poem, each chapter becomes a fragment of time, a season of devotion, a step toward forever. This is a love that does not rush. It lingers in glances, in shared silences, in the way two souls learn to exist side by side as the world reshapes itself around them. Across chapters, love grows, bends, softens, and endures-through youth, through doubt, through age-until it becomes something timeless. This book is not about grand declarations. It is about staying. About choosing each other again and again, until forever feels ordinary-and sacred. Disclaimer: All characters, names, places, and events depicted in this story are works of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, real locations, or real events is purely coincidental and unintentional.

After the end of a year-long toxic relationship, Bruce finds himself to be a totally different person than he was before. He's lonely, depressed and emotionally tired. He eventually turns to the school loner, Vance Hopper, seeking ways to ease the pain. Tw for: drug use, drug abuse, homophobia, assult (Set in 1982)

In a world ruled by clans and bound by ancient bloodlines, the Wei Clan stands unmatched in power - feared, respected, and led by the infamous Wei Wuxian, Yiling Laozua. When the Wens, a deadly and cunning army, target the Lan Clan, desperate pleas are sent to the only clan capable of stopping them. Alliances are tested, secrets are revealed, and even childhood bonds can't guarantee trust. As strategies unfold and shadows creep closer, the fate of clans hangs by a thread. Friendships, rivalries, and hidden desires intertwine, leaving no one untouched in the coming storm. Reader Warnings: Canon ships and un-canon (fan-made) ships War and strategic battles Dark themes, tense moments, and violence Blood and death Memory loss and emotional tension Character illness or recovery One character was assigned female at birth but now identifies and lives as male. I do not own the characters in this story - all rights belong to the creator of Mo Dao Zu Shi (MDZS). I only own this story and its original plot, ideas, and any added content. If any of these themes disturb you, please consider carefully before reading. Thank you for your understanding and support!

this is book 1 of 3 of the trilogy In the heart of New York, we have Lilly Bailey and Lexy Carter. Two bipolar women who live almost regular day lives in New York. You could say they are "bipolar" opposite as Lexy is openly lesbian and ruthless but mostly kind with her bipolar type 1. While Lilly is a closeted lesbian suffering from Bipolar type 2 and is really shy.

(in school) a girl named Raven was friends with a girl named Kyoaki (Kyo for short). They were enemies but became friends with each other because they had a mutual friend. (THIS IS ABOUT ME AND MY CRUSH BUT FOR MY SANITY AND PERSONAL REASONS ITS GOING TO HAVE DIFFERENT NAMES, EXCEPT RAVEN BC ITS MY NICKNAME ALREADY AND NOT MY REAL NAME)

What does it mean to be loved? To be seen? That's the question that our dear boy will discover the answer to and find his own meaning to it. When everyone looks at her only one can't take their eyes off him, how will their love blossom... because it's kinda obvious they will eventually fall in love but how is the question. Also side note... I really hope this rewrite of a rewrite doesn't make feel disgusted in my own writing abilities but I do see an improvement and hopefully I don't slip and fall into writing hell

Hey everyone, so this is going to be a sequel to the young hearts film. I am going to stick to what I think the characters are really like. Too many fictions have Alex cheating and I just don't think he could do that so thought I'd create my own. Enjoy.

They were best friends first-and that made loving harder. Loving your best friend means risking everything. When friendship becomes the one thing standing in the way. A slow-burn story of quiet love and unspoken feelings. Two hearts learning to speak without words. Love found in shared moments, not confessions. One kiss meant nothing. One kiss meant everything. Jealousy revealed the truth they refused to face. It took losing control to realize what he truly felt. LeoWon

The last DnD game before their whole party decided to go their own ways off to college, and whatever their future had in store for them. Mike noticed something, something that could change everything between him and his best friend.

"I love you." "I know." ━━━━━━━━━━━ Bruce Yamada, a student council member and a honor student, is in his last year of high school, and he has gotten himself into a bit of trouble. That trouble is none other than Vance Hopper, his only sworn enemy of his since middle school. . . What will happen to Bruce when he signs up for an agreement he cannot back out from? Guess he'll just have to figure it out 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮. ━━━━━━━ ⇩ 𝙀𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 "𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘈𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳" 𝘣𝘺 5 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 ☻

RONANCE, lowkey kinda of a slow burn but at the same time fast.

Valentine's Day is around the corner and the members of Pentatonix decide it's time to let their loved ones know how they feel. With seemingly unlikely pairs and varieties of heartfelt confessions, this could be a make or break moment for them when it comes to their relationships. Written for @Fanfic's 'From the Heart' contest Placed third in the LGBTQ+ Romance category of the Eminence Awards 2017 Total upper limit (excluding author's note) - 10000 (about 800 per chapter and 1000 in the epilogue) Cover by @StelAndSel Peak rankings so far- #7 in FromTheHeart #5 in Mevin #15 in Scirstie #24 in LGBTQ #24 in Scavi #172 in FanficFriday

I decided since I haven't been active at all on Wattpad besides reading fanfictions I would make a book where you can see all my characters shown in a template I made! its shows basic info on the character and some lore for them to get the gist of them! i am allowing questions for characters and even questions on my other books! story will be updated frequently as i can bc SCHOOL! I currently have 77+ OCS to my name (that's a lot) 😂

A Beauty and The Beast Au with Percival and Newt. Characters in Fantastic Beasts backgrounds will be changed slightly. I do not own Fantastic Beasts or Disney's Beauty and The Beast.

HELLO! WELCOME TO MY BYLER FIC! THE PARAGRAPHS BELOW WILL GO INTO ONE OF MY LATER CHAPTERS OF THIS FAN FIC, I PUT IT HERE TO MAKE THE STORY SOUND INTERESTING! 😃👍 ☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆ "Mike..." Oh gosh, he's so fucking gorgeous. I can't help but get lost in those stunning hazel eyes of his. The way the lighting from the sunset highlighted all his features made my heart do flips. I move closer to him, feeling heat radiate of our bodies like a fire had lit in between us. I touch his face. My finger tips burn as if they touched a burning candle flame. I move my head closer, feeling his breath on my lips. I couldn't hold it in anymore.. I move even closer to his face, to the point where our lips are skimming each other. I whisper, while letting out a hot breath; "Will..." I've waited a long time for this...