Jacqueline Valentine Lesbian Novels & Stories

I watched as he used those flames to reclaim the docks, lighting up the night, smiling as he said, "Once I've secured my position, I'll marry you in grand style." I thought we would last a lifetime. I never imagined our love would crumble under a few careless lies from Lina. Lina had said, "She's a merchant's daughter. What could she want besides money?" Yet, she never knew that last year, when the Valentino Family faced a financial collapse, it was I who transferred 30 million through anonymous accounts to help them survive. And just last month, when a rival family sent assassins, it was I who had my bodyguard take a bullet for him…

Madeline’s smile faltered and I almost smirked. Valerie finally spoke then. “Madeline seems very passionate about women’s rights for someone whose entire personality revolves around clinging to a man’s arm.” Ethan choked on his drink immediately. Madeline’s eyes widened. “Excuse me?” Valerie smiled sweetly. “Did I lie?” “Valerie,” Ethan warned softly. “What?” Valerie shrugged innocently. “I’m participating in healthy female discussion.” Madeline laughed coldly. “At least I know how to keep a man interested.” Valerie’s eyes flicked toward me briefly and for some stupid fucking reason my chest tightened. I don't feel that often. Or ever.

Eyes are tired from just looking at those machines for hours. ~Jacqueline’s POV~ I sat down on the bed, cross-legged. I leant my chin against my kneecaps, replaying the video I had watched days ago. Each time I had pictured Liam kissing Samantha passionately, it made me teary. Didn’t he love me? Was he really ashamed of me? She had the perfect physique that I don’t. I guess that was why I was invisible to his family. The clicking of the door got my attention. I quickly wiped off the tears and lay in the bed. The door slowly pulled open. I faced the windows, pulling the duvet over my body.

Vivienne stirred her tea thoughtfully. "You know..." Valeria looked up. "I still can't believe that my step sister is the kingdom’s Luna queen." She gave a short, humorless laugh. "Every time someone calls her 'My Luna,' I feel like they're talking about someone else." Valeria remained silent. Vivienne continued, almost to herself. "It honestly makes me sick." Valeria's fingers paused around her teacup but she didn’t say anything. "The Moon Goddess really must have spent all of Lyra's luck connecting her to Alpha King Dominic."

He knew he didn’t have to worry about Valeria and Yolanda like he did with Melissa and Diamond. These two he actually considered his friends. He loved them as such. They were supermodel chicks that were beautiful and fit. Valerie had ginger short hair while Yolanda had long black hair. Valerie was slightly shorter than Yolanda. Any man would love to be in Jason’s shoes right now while these women sexed him and each other. Jason turned Valerie over and exited her, going behind Yolanda leaning her forward over Valerie in a 69 position.

“Luciana that man can kiss.” “I saw the one in the paper, has there been more?” Luciana asked. “Yes, a few.” “Well, even though we have always disliked him, I will say I always wanted to kiss him.” Val laughed and gave her friend a light shove. “Watch it now, my man,” Val told her friend, giving her a pretend side-eye. “You need to remember that, Valentina. You know how he was and how his past was; there may be a few other women who may try shit and you have every God damn right to stop them.”

JASON "It is quite the pleasure that you would invite me personally to Monarch." I teased Luna Valentine and she was not pleased. It was clear as day in her face as she approached me in a spectacular yellow gown that gave insight into her personality. Fragile. "Thank you for honoring our invitation Alpha Jason." She said with a false smile planted on. I had to admit she was trying her best to keep on with the charade but it was a vain attempt. She was not pleased with this arrangement. My Intel had gotten me information about what the arrangement was about. Valentine was only doing this for her people.

The maiden gasped at the sweet gesture. Then the Dark Queen climbed atop her maiden, getting in between her shapely legs, causing every sensation to intensify. Hades buried her face into Persephone's neck and breasts. It sent a wave of shocking pleasure. once their skin made contact. The maiden craved for Hades more than ever. She enjoyed the goddess's weight above her, the thrilling touches on her skin. It was both delirious and surreal -like a dream within a dream. "I love you, Hades," she blurted, but she did not regret saying it. The goddess's amorous words were hot against Hades's lips, branding them upon her skin. "You are my first joy and my last."

"You like her, don't you?" "One of these days, I'll put you in a jar and pickle you along with the rest of the olives," I said, but she just grinned. Olive glanced back at Charlotte, who was taking out her camera from her bag. "I bet she has feelings for you, Darci," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Are we here to practice or talk about straight girls?" I said. "How do you know she's straight?" "Hello, look at her!" I said.

Her slim waist and rounded hips were accentuated by the well-tailored cut of her dress. “My God girl, you’re looking at me like a man would. It’s kind of creepy,” Sylvia said with a shudder. Her words brought Pam back to reality and back in check. Sylvia had no idea Pam was a lesbian and she wasn’t about to let her know now. From some of the comments Sylvia made over their years of working together, she got the impression Sylvia wouldn’t be supportive of her choice in sexuality. It was better to keep her in the dark. At least for now.