Flavia holds a dark secret about her past that has caused her to be guarded and given her a fascination with knives. A new lover helps her let go of the past and move on with her life. While there are cross over characters from "There She Is Again", this is a separate story line dealing with a lesbian friend (and neighbor) of Sandy. It was written for a les...
Standing in front of the counter at the Cookie Factory, I place my order of a slice of cookie cake with a small diet coke as I always had in the past. "That'll be $4.82 please." Handing her a five dollar bill I think to myself, that's quite a bit more than the last time I indulged. "Which design would you like?" Glancing at all the frosting designs, I...
I've lurked on this site for quite a few years and finally decided to submit a story. This is a romance between two women with some supernatural elements tied in but not drowning in it. It's a bit of a read, so those looking for a quickie, this is probably not it. Enormous thank you to LesbianChickLit for your help through the editing process of this and y...
Welcome to the next chapter in the lives of Nell, Emma and Liz. If you haven't read about them before, I highly suggest you do, or you will be lost. They are worth the time. This is a long-haul love story. As always please rate, favorite, comment and send me some feedback. ********************* I was back on campus two days a week. My one class was not ne...
This is the story of a police sergeant investigating a crime. The Prologue is that crime. It contains F/m BDSM. The Sergeant's story begins when she reaches the crime scene. Thanks to JT for her comments. Prologue I am hungry and when I am hungry I go to a bar to drink. Thursday nights are best. Always it's in a wealthy suburb north or west of town. Ne...
This story features nobody under eighteen. My childhood was a mess. The daughter of a career serviceman, I was flitted from airbase to airbase until I was thirteen, when my dad, whom I had worshipped, upped and left. It dawned on me then, as had clearly been discovered by my father, that my mother was a slut, and little more than the 'camp bicycle.' Before...
Author's note: Although ratings are nice, nothing beats a comment or two about what you liked or disliked about a story. Please take a moment to leave one. Thank you. * Stephanie Wells relaxed on her favorite bench in Washington Square Park, enjoying the unexpected warm weather that a late Indian Summer had brought to the third week of October. In the ele...
Chapter 13 Time seems to stand still for a minute as we all just stand there awkwardly. My heartbeat is so fast, I can feel it ramming itself against my chest. I know I should be the first to speak but I feel paralyzed between Jackie's glare and the woman standing behind me. The sight of Jackie's face moving from angry to crushed causes a wave of guilt to...
* My entry for the 2020 Geek Pride event, and also my first lesbian themed story. When I read about the event, an idea came to mind to base it on drawing. Then that idea expanded when fellow author Lemonletters inspired me when she showed off her fabulous legs in fishnet stockings, and became more complete with a little inspiration I received from LibertyMa...
Hi again, Here's another story from Heather's life. Like the rest of them, it can be read on its own. As always, don't forget to vote and drop a comment on your way out. Thanks to tsreader, whose encouragement is the sole reason this story is seeing the light of day and MadamWhitewalker, my editor. Though not essentially, if you want to know more about...