Is Justina Valentine Gay Novels & Stories

***VAL’S POV*** When I got inside the house ,I lay down on the couch, massaging my throat and crying. I closed my eyes but all I could remember was his dark eyes and ruthlessness as he forced himself on me. “I am so stupid to go ahead with the kiss, he wanted nothing but to get in me, he can have any type of woman, but yet I was born to be miserable”. I closed my eyes and cried. A knock landed on my door, I paused crying abruptly.

We walked downstairs into the living room to see Valentina sitting next to Seth while talking to Amira. "Where are you guys going?" Dad asked "To meet someone and have some food. Babe you coming?" I asked Seth "You're twins" Valentina said standing in front of Aydan and I. She smiled at him putting her hair behind her ears. "He's also your cousin and also gay so quit doing that. You're so much different than I remember. You honestly used to be more tolerable" I said to her. My dad was making signs with his hand and I looked at him. He mouthed that u shouldn't make fun of her. I was just stating the obvious.

Val picked up a cup, and keeping her eyes glued to the exit door Lucas had just gone through, she filled it up with water. Tessa’s eyes narrowed. “So you don’t like him?” Val suppressed a smile. Yes, he was attractive, but his personality was far from appealing. “I don’t,” she replied flatly before bringing the cup to her lips. “Are you gay?” Valerie choked on her water, completely taken aback by Tessa’s assumption. Then she wiped her mouth and turned to look at Tessa with widened eyes. “Because I don’t fancy him?” Tessa seemed to ponder for a moment. “Well, yes?”

It's been a long time, so it's like I'm longing for the feeling of having sex, caressing a woman's skin, and fucking a tight and slippery hole of a beautiful and hot woman named Valentina. When the wine I poured was finished, I heard the loud applause of the people. I turned to the side of the stage and saw the gay man holding the microphone. “That was a hot and wet performance, Valentina!” Valentina stood up and helped me towards the center stage. The gay approached us, but I remained stunned. The crew took Valentina's props, so only the three of us were left on stage. “There you go,” said the gay. “Valentina, it seems like your guest hasn't moved on tonight. He was still stuck at those hot

I whispered and I thought Dianna would be madly disappointed but she gave me a smirk instead. “That’s what everybody says.” She replied mimicking the way I whispered. Dianna’s statement somehow made perfect sense. I instantly recalled Valentine Grande, a person I knew from high school and he used to say he’s straight. For the most part he was straight but that’s until he met Dominic Warren and everything just went into a curveball. I don’t know what those two are doing now but I know things didn’t end up well between them. Dominic just smashed Valentine’s heart into smithereens at our high school prom.

“The other men I have been with were quite lacking in size. You’re…” “Men?” he echoes, his face twisting into a scowl. “Be sincere with me, Valerie. How many men have there been?” Oops. That's nothing but a slip of the tongue. I didn’t mean to make the word singular. The truth is that I have only been with one man in my life, and that’s Sebastian. I was such a fool, keeping myself for him, only to end up getting cheated on in the end. “I meant man, Kai,” I huff. “Don’t panic. I have pretty high standards, and so far, only you have been able to meet up with it,”

“You shouldn’t say that about Fred. He’s a really nice person.” I kept defending Fred. Valentino was clearly cold and confused. “Maybe that’s why he gets close to people like you. He says he’s gay, then gets close to women, and then causes trouble for them. I see so many people like this. You’re foolish for getting close to him. You don’t even know who to turn to when it goes wrong.” Valentino said this with a cold tone. I laughed, “You care about me?” “What can I care about you? I just want to remind you that you’re my wife now. Do you think I’d be happy if my wife cheated on me?” Valentino said, looking annoyed.

"You don’t build a life with someone by avoiding the hard stuff. If he loves you, he’ll talk. And if he doesn’t, you deserve to know that too. Don’t let a contract decide how you feel. You’re not that girl anymore." I swallowed hard. She was right, and I hated that she was right. "When did you get so wise?" "Marriage and a baby growing inside me," she laughed, rubbing her bump. "It forces perspective. Speaking of which, do you want to see pictures? His name’s Julian. He’s a lawyer, brown hair, terrible taste in ties, but he rubs my feet every night without me asking. We met in Chicago. I spilled wine on his briefcase and he asked me to dinner instead of suing me."

Valentina replied, sitting down without being invited. Jasmine closed her folder. “Go ahead.” Valentina drew a breath. “You’re smart. I admit it. But you must realize that your presence makes people misunderstand.” “People or you?” Jasmine asked softly. Valentina stiffened. “I am Christopher’s wife.” “I know.” “And you’re his past.” Jasmine gave a faint smile. “The past has no rights, Valentina. But it also cannot be erased.” Valentina clenched her hands. “What exactly did you come back for?”

Valeria folds her arms over her chest, “Sorry, I’m not as noble as you, you’ll have to do more to convince me.” I look at her calmly as I fold my arms over my chest, mimicking her action, “Okay, how about this? Prince Sebastian is gay, and if Circe manipulates him into claiming her as his Queen, she’ll be forcing him into a heterosexual relationship, which will basically be assault on so many different levels. I’d go as far as to say it’s as bad as conversion therapy,” I say, watching her face carefully.