Romance Stories

A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
Dawn breaks over two women who have spent the night tearing each other open, body and soul. In the raw light of morning, fingers still slick, hearts bruised and trembling, they learn the hardest part isn’t coming; it’s staying. A slow, unflinching erotic love letter to mutual vulnerability, where every touch, tear, and whispered confession becomes the promise that neither will run when the sun exposes what the dark forgave.

Amanda after losing her father, had to face the hard reality of her mother getting married again. Even harder reality after she fell in love with her stepfather, been a forbidden attraction the both had to find a way around it...

A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
In a coastal town, Lena escapes her past, meeting artist Clara on a cliffside. The breeze fuels their spark, leading to a hidden cove where shared scars and desire ignite a passionate encounter. Lavender, salt, and tender touches bind them, dismantling Lena’s fears. Their love becomes a lifeline, forging a home under the stars, blessed by the ocean’s whisper.

A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
Whispers in the Mist is a gripping tale set in foggy Silverridge, where Amy Harper, a 32-year-old bookstore owner scarred by past traumas, navigates a passionate love triangle with Suzanne, a 35-year-old enigma from the liminal Veil, and Alice, a vibrant African American painter rooted in hoodoo heritage. As they battle Veil hunters and unravel thin-place mysteries, intense romance and cultural depth intertwine, culminating in a choice that binds love and supernatural stakes in an eternal flame.

Happy Valentine’s Day! A girlfriend makes a fantasy offer her boyfriend can’t refuse. But a spanking, really?

Adam had an underlying crush and love that he was about to confess to his friend, James, but not until later on that night. James and Adam have been best friends since grade school. They have been in each other's lives for a long time.

A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
In a dim record shop, a dropout clerk and a brilliant pre-med junior orbit each other through jazz and snow for one winter, trading mixtapes and almosts until her hand finally slides into his (cool at the tips, then burning). Their first kiss tastes like cherry balm and tomorrow. But tomorrow ends in May, when her dream pulls her to Baltimore and his stays behind with a pair of green gloves and a mixtape titled “Almost, but not quite.” A tender, aching love letter to the ones that almost were.

A story in the Lesbian Romances Universe
Clarita owes the mountain her seventh daughter’s seventh daughter. Michelle breaks every salt line she finds. Hate becomes hunger, hunger becomes rope and brand and fist. To keep the witch in the walls fed, they pay with blood, welts, hot wax, and shattering squirt under the Mothman’s red eyes. Love here is a debt paid in screams and perfect surrender. The ridge claimed them. They claimed each other harder.