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Burnt Petals

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"Opposites attract remember, y'all were bound to fall inlove eventually!" Charles pipes up from one side of the table. "Yeah, but you dont understand... Shes just so innocent. It makes me come off creepy, but thats all I know! Ive been trying so hard lately to just push any sexual feeling down but its so hard!" Chip lays their head in their hands.
"Well, is it just sexual feelings?" Charles sighs.
"No... I just.. Ugh! I dont know! And ever since that goddamn party last week, everythings been awkward between us! I'm scared I'll lose her completely Coco!" As soon as Chip said that, they immediately sat up straight and slapped their hand over their mouth, shit.
"What happened during last weeks party, Chip...?"All Rights Reserved

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Truth or Dare ||Lesbian Story|| ||First Book||『EDITING』 by Sophia_Knight389

《UNDER A MAJOR EDITING》 Sophia Miami lives loving herself as a bisexual, but never found herself in relationship. She forgotten everything about her past ever since she woke up in the hospital and learning she had amnesia when she was in a young age. She has move on and look forward only to her future, but she found herself being curious about her old self when a best friend's sister had put herself in the story. Would Sophia curiosity bring an unexpected feelings towards the girl who now tries to tell her about her past or would it bring such tragedy which bring memories that was suppose to be forgotten? She tries to reason herself not to fall into the game, but each touch that the other girl gives to her, made her feel needed and wanted. She couldn't possible be falling in love to the girl who once touch her soul, wouldn't she? She sobs as her eyes continue to shred tears. "I need you to remember who I am. Who you are!" She said to me. "Please," She begged. "I love you." As I heard those three words, my mind continue to hit me with a painful headache. "It's gonna be okay, it's going to be okay. I love you." Truth or Dare? I choose Truth. ||Lesbian Story|| ||Second book|| (Already publish [Ongoing])

The Popular and the Unpopular (WxW) by violetwolfkay

There's a new unpopular girl named Jay and a popular girl named Jasmine. Jay is a lesbian who's out to everyone while Jasmine is also a lesbian but hasn't told anyone. Jasmine hangs out with popular girls who treat her and others like shit. The popular girls force Jasmine to date a man named Tyler but she doesn't want to. But she has to. Jay is getting bullied by the popular girls apart from Jasmine. Jay and Jasmine both meet each other and instantly fall for each other. They become mates and soon they become girlfriends. They both secretly date behind everyone's back. (WARNING THIS STORY HAS BULLYING, MENTION OF SUICIDE, AND VIOLENCE IN IT. IF YOU GET TRIGGERED BY THOSE THINGS THEN DON'T READ IT) (I edited this story because why not)

Trepidation [Book 1] by daisyclouds89

Two people - broken in their own way - collide. Francesca's life was completely normal up to a couple months ago. Ethan's never known normality. Two people. Carrying a massive weight of secrets. Only time will take for their barriers to break and their walls to fall. Mature content throughout: PTSD, Language, sexual themes, smut, drugs and alcohol. - - - My insides are begging for me to let go, and I don't think I can hold no longer, but for my own dignity, I do, trying to push it down. It's too soon, embarrassingly soon. "Don't you fucking dare." His voice is hard, demeaning, and that alone makes my insides tighten further. The pressure becoming unbearable. Ethan's hand grabs my wet hair, twirling it around his hand before he pulls me up by it, and I wince slightly before sighing as my back hits his chest, his cock still buried into me. He palms my breasts, my nipples hardening further, and he rolls my right one between his fingers before pinching it, and I whine at the feeling. Dickhead. "Cum for me right now, Francesca, or else."

Her Sweet Flavour by LaylaMango

Now. Now's my chance. Everyone has already gone up to bed and it's only Evane and I left downstairs as the last movie ends. Despite the late hour I feel wide awake and I know Evane is still effected by my flirting and the bikini I wore earlier because she keeps glancing over to me, her eyes always lingering around my chest until she realises I've caught her looking. As the credits roll, Evane switches off the TV, stretching out her arms above her head. She looks over to me, seemingly surprised that I'm still so awake since I'm always the person who gets sleepy first. Before she can open her mouth to speak, I beat her to it. "Evane, can we go upstairs to our room? I have a surprise for you," I say, trying to hide the wide smile that wants to come over my lips. Her brow raises, wondering if I'm serious though I notice the realisation come across her face that this has something to do with what I've been hiding from her in my suitcase. "What is this surprise?" She teases, leaning forward until I can feel her warm breath washing over my face. "Something I think you'll love," I reply, trying my best to not get overly flustered as she starts flirting and teasing me. She hums, giving my lips a small kiss. "'Love', huh? Sounds exciting," she chuckles. "Let's go upstairs then, shall we?" *** Humans are unaware of mate bonds and are even less aware of other human-appearing species, but one vampire is determined to make her human mate understand the world she never knew existed - even if its not always through the most conventional methods. NOTICE! - Credit for the inspiration for the beginning of this story goes to plutowasgay. Their stories are amazing so please check them out when you get the chance and support them.

Lifted Part I: My Best Friend's Sister {A girlxgirl steamy romance story} by JuranAlphabet

After many years, Jess meets up with her old best friend, Argo. There's only one problem. Her best friend's sister, Alice, who she can't stand, tagged along. They have never gotten along but this time, something is different. And Jess is about to find out that love, sex and desire comes in all the wrong places. ~ Jess is hot, brooding, loyal and protective. Her tall and slender frame, dark hair, light blue eyes and painful look would make anyone's body hurt. ~ Alice is quiet and painfully shy. Her perfectly smooth and tight body, tan skin and green eyes capture everyone's attention. But her anxiety causes her to put up walls anytime someone gets close. She usually comes across as mean, but the truth is she just wants to be held. --- She made her way over and bent across me to grab her things. Her face was just a few inches away from my chest as she leaned over to grab her clothes. I looked down at her and felt my eyes close briefly as a bit of her breath passed across my chest on her way down. My abs tightened. She finished getting her things and made her way back into the bathroom and shut the door. I sat down on my bed and grabbed a shirt and my lucky bandanna and put it on. I stayed there though. Sitting still. The truth is I couldn't move even if I tried. I felt like if I moved even slightly in any direction something might overcome me. I really liked looking down on her. And I don't think she realized how warm her body was from her shower when she was near me. I shook my head. This is crazy. She's just collateral damage since I haven't gotten laid in a while. --- TW: ~Strong Language and Sex~ ~Drug Abuse~ ~Criminal Behavior~

Let's be Together by verenawrites01

A kiss can change everything. One kiss with your best friend, and it changes the whole dynamic. What will you do when you get to know that your best friend has been in love with you? What will you do when she doesn't want to be friends anymore and wants more instead? * "Everytime I see you with a guy, my skin fucking burns" Millie hisses, pinning me with an intense look that makes my belly flip. I am pinned to the wall with her caging me. "Do you know how hard it is to pretend that you are only my friend, and nothing more? That I love you but cannot have you?" Her words spin inside my head, and the thundering beating of my heart echoes in my ear. How do we come to this situation? I pant as she leans closer, her eyes averting to my parted lips. I am having thoughts of kissing her. Hell, I see her in my dreams so often now that I am not sure what she means to me now. Millie caresses my cheeks and a shiver runs down my spine. "I can't pretend anymore, Grace. It's getting really hard" she whispers in my ear and I squirm. When she meets my eyes, I say something that surprises her. "Then don't." I crash my lips on hers, crossing whatever lines we had.

Troubled love by k1ngdom_of_dreams

"I do. I do believe you." He cuts me off. "I'm sorry for accusing you I just, I don't know. At the time I thought it made sense." "Don't apologise. I deserved your outburst guilty or not. I deserved a lot more than that." I excuse honestly. "Why do you have to make this so hard?" He groans. "Sorry?" I ask. "You. You're making this difficult." "I didn't mean-" "That right there. Quit being a gentleman. You are making it so hard to hate you right now." "I-" I get cut off by his lips on mine. His hands hold onto either side of my face as he roughly kisses me. I close my eyes and let him lead. He falls into my lap and I wrap my hand around him and hold his hips.

Teaching The Bad Girl To Be Good (Lesbian Story) by Golden_RJ

"Is it a turn off?" She flashes a grin, revealing her perfect white teeth, inching her face closer to mine. Oh no, she's definitely flirting, and suddenly my palms are sweating. My heart pounds because I know I can't play her game. Not because I don't want to, but because-well, I'm not into girls. At least, I thought I wasn't. "I don't know. I can't really explain how other girls feel about it when you date them," I shrug awkwardly, trying to keep my cool. She chuckles softly, shaking her head, and the air between us thickens with tension. What's her game? "Forget other girls. How do *you* feel about it?" she presses, her voice low and teasing. I shift uncomfortably, squirming under her gaze. "If I were a lesbian, then no. No, it wouldn't be a turn-off," I stammer, feeling the nervousness creep up my spine. "You sure?" Her voice is honey, tempting. Meet Jay Alden, 23 years old and still figuring life-and love-out. She's always been straight... well, more like straight as a squiggly line. That is, until Ky Guery entered her life. Ky, a confident 22-year-old who's comfortable with her sexuality, flirts with ease and has Jay questioning everything she thought she knew about herself. Ky's carefree attitude and playful charm make Jay feel warm, giddy, and utterly confused all at once. One moment she's sure she's straight, the next she's drowning in Ky's kisses, wondering if maybe, just maybe, she's been wrong all along. But falling for Ky isn't just about self-discovery-it's about trust, too. Jay's been burned before by a smooth-talking ex-boyfriend, and Ky's playful ways sometimes remind her too much of that heartbreak. She's caught between the thrill of something new and the fear of getting hurt again. Does she dare open her heart, or will Ky's unpredictability push her away for good? Jay's journey is one of love, confusion, and self-acceptance as she navigates the messy middle ground between what she thought she knew and what she's starting to feel.

Inflicting Pain (gxg) by Euphoria521610

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Foreign Desire by billieismymommy24

An Italian sunshine girl with a troubled past and a French mean girl haunted by shadows of her own, both running from broken families, are thrown together as roommates. What begins as sharp edges and clashing personalities slowly softens into a bond neither expected. As they peel back each other's layers, their guarded hearts start to melt, and what was once hostility blossoms into trust-and love. Together, they hold each other steady, grounding one another amidst the chaos of life and past scars. A story of healing, laughter, and 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 that changes them both forever. ---- "What do you want Valentina?" She smirks tilting her head to the side a little. I bit my lip. I was too embarrassed to ask it feels so weird why can't she just do it already, she already knows what I want. "Touch me please" I whisper as I feel a blush creeping up my neck "hmm? What was that sweetheart?" She smiles. "P-please t-touch me" I whimpered "wasn't so hard now was it" was all she said before she slowly shoved two fingers in me and I let out a moan and my body tensed. _______ 🥇 lesbian romance- 26/01/2025 🥉 manic- 26/01/2025 #9 boarding- 26/01/2025 #54 therapy- 26/01/2025 #397 mental health- 26/01/2025

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《UNDER A MAJOR EDITING》 Sophia Miami lives loving herself as a bisexual, but never found herself in relationship. She forgotten everything about her past ever since she woke up in the hospital and learning she had amnesia when she was in a young age. She has move on and look forward only to her future, but she found herself being curious about her old self when a best friend's sister had put herself in the story. Would Sophia curiosity bring an unexpected feelings towards the girl who now tries to tell her about her past or would it bring such tragedy which bring memories that was suppose to be forgotten? She tries to reason herself not to fall into the game, but each touch that the other girl gives to her, made her feel needed and wanted. She couldn't possible be falling in love to the girl who once touch her soul, wouldn't she? She sobs as her eyes continue to shred tears. "I need you to remember who I am. Who you are!" She said to me. "Please," She begged. "I love you." As I heard those three words, my mind continue to hit me with a painful headache. "It's gonna be okay, it's going to be okay. I love you." Truth or Dare? I choose Truth. ||Lesbian Story|| ||Second book|| (Already publish [Ongoing])