Jacqueline Valentine Lesbian Novels & Stories

, Valerie said. "Wait why didn't you tell us before now?", Rebecca asked. "Actually uhm, Beatrice and Timothy already knew, and I was a coward for not coming out sooner, I don't know I was just scared". "You knew about this? ok I hate that you guys are keeping me in the fucken closet", Anthony said. "Scared? I'm lesbian, Valerie is bisexual, Rebecca and Beatrice are Lesbians, why will you be scared to open up?", Stephanie asked.

Erin turned to Jacqueline. "You know her?" If she remembered correctly, Jacqueline had also just returned to the country not long ago. Jacqueline sneered. "Of course I know her. She's good friends with that slut clinging to Tom." The mere thought of Valarie filled Jacqueline with disgust. If she hadn't gone abroad, there was no way Valarie would have gotten close to Tom. Originally, Jacqueline had planned to deal with Valarie today, but since Valarie hadn't shown up, targeting Nyla would suffice.

He chuckled and kissed the top of my head. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes again. Listening to his heartbeat gave me a sense of security, and right now I was seeking that sense. His heartbeat was still steady and strong. “Valerie is not for this generation.” He spoke in a very low voice. I clenched my jaw. “She was assigned to our pack as the pack witch by the late queen, Rubella’s mother, Queen Victoria. They said that Valerie was the strongest witch in their pack and also a strong opponent of Queen Victoria back then.”

Nothing changes. Not the way he treats me. Not the way others see me. Even the maids whisper. Their voices low But not low enough. I hear them. I always do. I sit on the edge of my bed. My thoughts drift back to the Queen Mother. Worry settles in my chest. She is the only one who treats me with genuine kindness. Her And Queen Viola. Everyone else Feels distant. Cold. Or dangerous. The night stretches on. Quiet. Still. Peaceful on the surface.