Jackie Novels & Stories

Aspen hashed out. “We already know this, what else.” “Right, but Jackie—that’s the name her friends and now enemies call her—has an I*******m. Of course, it’s private but the girl world is small. Someone I met on a business trip a few years ago follows her. I reached out to her and she shared some pictures, and guess what I see.”

The wind was blowing; black clouds billowing about behind me. You can’t move fast if your flesh has been melded to the guy next to you. Muahahaha! I clapped my hands together happily; resisting the urge to do a little jig on the spot. This was all going my way. I shouldn’t have doubted myself. I am Carlotta Danneskiold. The Queen of Aureum Sanguinem. *** Clouds obscured my vision. I didn’t know how to get rid of them without removing the source of my lightning bolts.

Around us, murmurs threaded through the crowd , curiosity, amusement, the soft click of bets being placed in invisible ledgers. "Jackie, step out here." Right on cue, a female stepped forward. Wavy blond hair tied into a ponytail with a face dressed up with the right consistency of makeup. For training? Really? "This is Jackie." Her ponytail flicked as she moved, and the sun kissed the highlights in her hair. There was a practiced sheen to her appearance that said she took value in looking the part, even for a fight. "Hi." I greeted. "Humph." She rolled her eyes before they switched back to her Alpha.

He growled. “Ah, I die. Your business dies.” I chuckled. “Do you really have to be so prideful?” He smirked. “And who taught me that?” I raised my brows. “Dad you lose this time,” Jackie interjected, chuckling. I looked over at her. She had red lipstick on her lips and she wore a short pink gown with black leather boots. Then she got off the table and grabbed a cigarette from the ashtray. I watched her and nothing about her reminded me of Normani. She was the opposite. She had heavy makeup on her face, pretty, not Normani pretty.

Jackie had a beautiful hourglass shape to her body, a flat stomach, and a small patch of blonde hair above her pink pussy lips. Jackie started to move back to her sister but rather than straddle her again she reached for the girl tank-top. Before Tera could say anything, Jackie had pulled the tank-top over the girls head and threw it on the floor. While Tera was still shocked, Jackie grabbed onto Tera'a pajama pants and ripped them off as well. Tera looked amazing naked. Jackie couldn't believe how much better her sister looked than s

Her tone wavered. "But just now, I got this email." She paused as I played the footage. “Sir, I think Miss Jackie was kidnapped. A masked woman, she drugged her and dragged her out of the bathroom." My jaw tightened as I watched the grainy footage, Jackie slumping to the ground, helpless, then being dragged away like she weighed nothing. "Where’s the rest of the footage?" I snapped once the clip cut off abruptly. “This… this is all I received. I don’t …"

“What’s so special about this Jumy anyway,” Jackie spat. Her voice held so much hatred and anger. “What?” Jake asked her. Jackie’s words seemed to attract attention. I had been to rich people parties a lot, so I knew that rich people loved gossip, like they lived for gossip, they wanted to know the slightest detail about everything, and now, that was me. I had never done anything wrong to Jackie, so why was she up in my business? “I mean look at her, there’s nothing special about her, but two grown men-” she paused and looked at Yu Bin.

Let me not waste your time. I think I can at least try be happy here but trouble keeps looking for me. I mean, look how Aunt Kayla's matter has turned out. Then, I got to my new school and the queen bee had it out for me. The queen bitch's name is Kimberly. Guess what? She questioned my identity. Let me not go about telling you how the whole thing happened. That's a story for another day.

We were deeply engrossed in our gist that we didn't notice the "almighty Mary and her stupid minion, Jackie walked in. Jackie is a Ghanaian girl. She cleared her throat the first time but we pretended not to notice. Then she annoyingly did it again and we stopped to look at her. "Madam, what do you want?" Bianca asked. "I finally have your attention." She said being the arrogant bitch she is. "Anyways I just wanted to greet my fellow girls and classmates, after the long wonderful holiday." She finished and I just wanted to wipe that stupid smile off her face. She just looked disgusting right now. "Ehn, you have greeted Oya you

"I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground." I flew in front of Elspeth and whispered to her ear, "Even you, Elspeth… don’t have the capability to overpower me."