Lesbianromance Stories

Two long-time best friends, Rae and Liv are both single and a little heartbruised when they make a casual pact one night after too many glasses of wine: "Let's hook up. Just until one of us meets someone." What begins as lazy Sunday morning kisses and middle-of-the-night cuddles slowly becomes something they never talk about-but always feel.

Alex is getting married a happy day for everyone. Except for Cassie and everyone who knew your history with Alex Cassie was in love with her for years and she knew it. Everyone knew it, Cassie was always trying to win her over flowers, chocolate, cheesy pick up lines and being there for her every single time she called you crying Nothing worked so Cassie just had to watch her fall in love with other girls. Maggie didn't work out and that gave you so much hope for you but then she met Kelly Olsen Callie Davis a 25 year old trauma surgeon. I'm tall 5'11 to be exact, blonde hair, green eyes, a toned muscular body. She grew up next door to the Danvers. Shes been friends with Alex since they were in diapers. And she was there when Kara landed and was adopted by Alex's parents. Cassie was like another big sister to Kara. Cassie had a crush on Alex, she was young and thought she'd love her back, when she didn't it hurt. However Cassie moved on, she had relationships with Sara Lance or as she's known White Canary, and other women. She dated other women, her feelings for Alex now are strictly platonic. She loves Alex but as a sibling. However her moving on wasn't enough to keep Kelly from not only excluding Cassie from the wedding, but Kelly had also turned the entire friend group away from Cassie. Not only Alex and Kara, but Lena, Nia, Brainy and J'onn. Cassie was enjoying my day off from the hospital by sitting at the lake, she has on a skirt, Tshirt, and sandals on. It was quiet and she loved the quiet. She has a book and some snacks, she was content. Then she heard footsteps. She looked around and saw Kate Kane (CEO of Kane Industries/ Batwoman, and an intersex woman), walking over to me. She'd met her a few times through Kara but never spoke to her. And now she wondered what she was doing here.

The Space Between Cheers is a quiet, slow-burning love story about noticing someone before you're ready to admit what it means. Rowan Hale lives for the field-bruised knees, taped ankles, and the steady comfort of rules she understands. She knows how to fight for space during a game, but everywhere else in her life feels uncertain. She's learned to keep her head down, her feelings contained, and her eyes forward. Lila Moreno lives on the sidelines, smiling on cue, lifting others higher, moving in perfect formation. She's good at being seen without being known, at cheering loudly while hiding the parts of herself that don't fit the image everyone expects. They exist on opposite sides of Friday nights until small moments begin to blur the distance between them. ACHIEVEMENTS: #1 - highschool experience #3- love #1- lesbianromance #2- gxg #1- sapphic #1- womanxwoman

In a world where every girl shifts into their wolves by seventeen, Ivy doesn't. On the night the moon was supposed to claim her, Ivy stands unchosen-no wolf, no howl, and no place in a pack that measures worth by teeth and claws. While her friends celebrate their transformations and her parents cling to hope, Ivy is left with silence... and the growing fear that she was born wrong. But the moon doesn't forget mistakes. As strange dreams begin to haunt her and something ancient stirs beneath her skin, Ivy learns that not all wolves arrive on time-and some powers were never meant to follow the rules. Secrets buried deep within the pack begin to surface, and Ivy must decide who she is without the thing she was promised. Because sometimes, the most dangerous wolf... is the one no one sees coming.

What happens when a famous actress stumbles into an Atlanta family owned bakery? Will sparks fly? Or will it turn into a slow steamy burn between the actress and the single mom?

Eloise grew up in the shadows of an illegal organization - trained, shaped, and scarred into the perfect weapon. Known for her temper and defiance, she was always the rebel among soldiers, the flame that refused to die out no matter how much they tried to break her. But when Cassandra - the cold, calculating leader of the organization - chooses Eloise as her Chosen, everything changes. Whether it's out of spite, fascination, or the desire to mold her into something unrecognizable, Cassandra turns Eloise's rebellion into a game. A dangerous game of power and control. Of loyalty and obsession. Of love that burns as much as it destroys. Because in a world built on violence and lies, being Chosen doesn't mean being saved. It means being owned. And Eloise is about to learn that even the strongest flames can be trapped in glass. - a new whole different ride my lovelies a/n

Riley has been in love with her best friend for years-and pretending she isn't. Gia is the girl everyone wants, the one Riley swore she'd never fall for. But when Gia comes home after a summer away, old habits return too easily, and the space Riley worked so hard to create disappears. Suddenly, every look lingers, every touch feels dangerous, and every almost-confession hurts more than silence. With senior year approaching and the risk of ruining everything hanging over them, Riley must decide whether loving Gia quietly is safer than telling the truth. Some feelings aren't meant to be buried. They wait. ----- Authors note- I love writing this and I hope you enjoy it as much as I do #4 in lesbianromance and it's only been out for like a week yay!!

Zara's voice trembled. "Easy... it's too much, I've..... I've never done this before" as Yasmin thrusts inside her. Yasmin's chest heaved, her mind spinning with weeks of frustration and betrayal. Nara had ignored her, pushed her away while Yasmin had given everything love, care, devotion. And now, with Zara before her, all of that anger and longing ignited. "I... I can't stop, it's so warm and .... Arrgghh I can't fit in....stay still" Yasmin demanded peeling Zara's thighs open, her voice low, almost feral, eyes locking on Zara's. She didn't want to, either. Zara's hands gripped her tightly, the tension between them electric, dangerous. Fear, excitement, and something more twisted danced in Zara's eyes. She was trembling not from pain, but from the intensity, the rawness of it all. The room was thick with heat and tension. Yasmin's hands moved with a possessive urgency, desperate to feel, desperate to release. Every restraint, every rule, every careful facade she'd built melted away. She lost herself in Zara's warmth, in the chaos of the moment, in the dangerous thrill of desire that bordered on obsession. By the time it ended, both were breathing hard, eyes wide, hearts pounding. Yasmin leaned back, letting the tension drain slowly, the room quiet except for their ragged breaths. For a moment, neither moved. "You... you're insane," Zara whispered, a nervous smile tugging at her lips. "And you... you're irresistible," Yasmin replied, her tone dark and husky. "Be careful, Zara. I don't stop for anyone."

ඒ ඇස් නිසා මාව පිස්සියක් උනා

For her college project, Vanessa Hartley ventures into the woods at night, unaware that she's about to be caught between two ancient enemies. Stalked through the woods by Selene Virelai, a vampire with a thirst for blood, Vanessa is tackled into the territory of Carrina Mendoza, a fierce werewolf. As the vampire gazes longingly into Vanessa's eyes, Carrina intervenes, knocking Selene off and landing on top of the human. In that moment, both creatures realize there's something about Vanessa that sparks an unexpected, dangerous intrigue.

Serenth Lewis is a young woman in her final year of law school. She managed to land an internship at one of the most prestigious firms. Ambitious and confident, she does everything she can to keep her personal life from interfering with her future career as a lawyer. But beneath the strong image and confidence she projects, Serenth is caught in the grip of her father's manipulation and abuse. Liliane Larris is a cold woman who is the CEO of the law firm. She shows no emotion, neither in her face nor in her actions. She is used to keeping everything under control : her posture, her behavior, her secrets. That is, until Serenth walks into her life, shattering her carefully constructed world and awakening emotions she believed she no longer possessed. If there are spelling mistakes, Sorry. 🚬

✶ Robin Buckley / S3-5

girlxgirl HIGHEST RANKING(S): #1 IN GIRLONGIRL #1 IN GIRLS #1 IN TEACHER #5 IN GXG An emotionally battered woman with a craving for a attention and a high-school senior who has been more through more than her fair share of trying events. What happens when these two are put right next door to one another? Lexi is a young, beautiful senior whose past has forced her to grow up quicker than most. From losing her father, to being moved into another man's house at her mother's desire, to being outed to the entire high school... she's built up some pretty thick skin. When her path crosses with a woman who is pushing through a quickly-deteriorating marriage, there is a connection made that cannot be ignored. Lexi fills a void in Evan with her constant willingness to give and satisfy, while Evan is slowly patches up the holes that other's have left in Lexi along the road. The complications with their relationship are numerous: a marriage, age, unaccepting parents, and the fact that the two are in the same high school every day of the week. If at all, how can two individuals with their own personal struggles overcome these obstacles to get to one another?

✐ First day at a new school: hood up, nerves high. But when a beefy jock claims my locker, a mysterious girl swoops in to save the day. The cover belongs to ©treepipit No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without written permission of the publisher. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved © treepipit 2019-2026

--- Silent Observations Some connections speak in whispers, some linger in the shadow of a glance. Rhiannon watches. Noor moves unaware. Between them lies a quiet tension, a pull neither can resist, yet neither can name. Desire simmers beneath restraint. Boundaries blur. Every moment, every subtle gesture, carries weight. A story of obsession, fascination, and the fragile edge between longing and control. In the spaces between words and glances, hearts betray themselves. Mutual obsession, slow awakening, and conscious surrender to desire ---

Caitlin Clark, She had everything a girl like her could dream of, She had a loving family, A loving boyfriend and her dream of playing in the wnba, What more could a girl ask for, That is until Fame and Fortune suddenly meant nothing to her when she met a certain blonde haired, green-eyed Journalist, Who turns her world upside down. Sienna Callaway, She worked hard for her dream job of becoming a sports journalist, So what happens when her boss gives her an assignment, and that assignment was to interview basketball sensation Caitlin Clark, Will this lead to the start of their friendship or something more than just friendship, Will loving Sienna Callaway risk everything Caitlin as worked hard for , Will it be worth the risk. ᴄᴀɪᴛʟɪɴ ᴄʟᴀʀᴋ x ғᴇᴍ ᴏᴄ 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗜𝗦 𝗝𝗨𝗦𝗧 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖, 𝗜'𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔𝗦𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗖𝗔𝗜𝗧𝗟𝗜𝗡'𝗦 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗬, 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗠𝗘.

They knew how to win everything - except each other. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Please note: It's all fiction. It's a WLW story. Strictly, NO GIP❌ content, I never write that.

THIRD & LAST BOOK IN THE YELLOW SERIES By now, Sophia and Daniela both know to expect the unexpected. But you can never be prepared, especially when their lives take a turn in a completely different direction. The couple finds themselves faced with challenges they never thought they'd encounter. Growing up is hard to do. (It's recommended to read Yellow and Blue before this to avoid getting confused.)

Princess Becky never asked for a knight-especially not Freen, the cold, unyielding woman sworn to protect her. In a kingdom bound by tradition, steel speaks louder than truth, and love is a crime punishable by exile-or death. What begins as resentment turns into reluctant trust, simmering tension, and a forbidden love that threatens the throne itself. When the crown demands Freen's life to preserve its power, Becky must choose between the kingdom she was born to rule and the woman she was never allowed to love.

She came to the orchard to disappear, and fell in love with the woman who made staying feel dangerous. Nina comes to Iris's orchard to disappear. She doesn't plan to stay. She doesn't plan to want anything. She especially doesn't plan to notice the woman who moves through the trees like she belongs to them-sun-warmed, unhurried, impossible to ignore. The days are long and heavy with heat. Cherries stain fingers and shirts. Sweat, silence, and shared work strip away the parts of Nina that have been holding her together too tightly. Maeve never pushes. Never asks for more than what's offered. And somehow, that makes everything harder. Three cherries joined at the stem become a quiet promise: hunger, longing, love. Not the dramatic kind. The kind that grows slowly. The kind that stays. As the orchard hums and summer deepens, Nina begins to feel her body again-her wants, her fear, her hope. Being seen by another woman feels dangerous. Being held by a place that remembers feels worse. And leaving starts to feel like the bravest thing she might never do. Three Stemmed Cherries is a slow-burn sapphic romance about summer heat, emotional healing, and the tenderness of chosen family. A soft, intimate story for readers who love quiet longing, cottagecore atmospheres, and love that doesn't rush-but doesn't let go either.