Justina Valentine And Conceited Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Then she levels me with a crazy-eyed glare. “Love,” she spits. “What a ridiculous concept that is. I used to believe in that silly notion once. Oh, what a time that was.” I blink at her in puzzlement. Where is she going with this? “So, after everything you’ve done suddenly you don't love Theon anymore?” I ask. Valencia snorts. “Oh, no. For one, I'm not into men that way.” “What.” Now I'm even more confused. I refuse to believe that everything Valencia had done was part of an elaborate scheme. I refuse! It was too real!

Augustus sighed and said, " you know Aurelius, what happened with my Valentina. I can't forget her. She was the only one who was the mother Of my son. No one else can be a mother to Justus. " Aurelius tried to reason, " i know that highness Valentina was a very sweet lady. No body can replace her from your heart but think about little Justus. How will he survive? He's just two years old but when he will grow up and see his cousins with their mothers ,how will he feel? He still craves for highness Octavia ,highness Tatiana and highness Flavia's love but alas! They are blinded by the jealousy and thirst for crown that they don't even touch him. Poor child is always alone. How many times will y

The streets of my hometown still held remnants of the Valentine's Day celebrations, with deflated heart-shaped balloons and confetti scattered on the snowy sidewalk. Julian had spent Valentine's Day at Nadine's place while I sat alone, watching the city lights and lovers strolling outside through my window all night. Coming back here for the first time in years, I finally felt a sense of belonging. "Delilah, what are you doing back here?" Mom exclaimed when she opened the door, surprised to see me.

chapter 5 Justina's POV Whenever I think that he might just have a modicum of shame left, he proves me wrong. I had enough evidence to blow up his life; all it would take was one call to his parents, and he was as good as toast. But I held onto my tongue, kept my cool and my distance. But even that was not enough. There were days when I didn't leave early enough or came back too soon, and I was forced to watch his acts of affection with another woman.

I would kill what she pointed at until I could point at her and make the world believe it was mercy. I would pretend. I would not let my blood be used to make cages. “Milady?” The lord had stopped, misreading my distraction for swoon. “Are you unwell?” “Never better,” I said, and excused myself with a smile that felt like glass in my mouth. Valentina intercepted me at the column, eyes bright. “They love you.” “They love crowns,” I said. “I am convenient.” She laughed softly. “Don’t be modest. It rusts.”

If it weren't for Tristan showing up one night to tell me you were here, I would never believe it. "It wasn't my choice, anyway," I shook my shoulders, sighing. Valentina squeezed one of her hands against her waist and all the folds in her belly stood out from the gray T-shirt she wore. "The country is cool," she meditated, looking down the hill. "The problem is the people who are nothing but bags of shit.

Every organ and muscle inside me clamped down tight. “So pathetic. I could crush you like an ant,” she muttered snarkily. “Thank heavens, there's no coming back from the hell you're going to. And by that time, I would have already stolen your entire world from you. Fate doesn't miss Raina. The crown was always going to be mine.” “You're Devin's mate, Mercedes. Valen wouldn't touch you. He'd never betray his best friend,” I cried, trying to be persuasive.

My clench tightened and my brows arched in ange “Impossible! I am way more handsome, richer and whatever he thinks he is “More egocentric too Daniel added I was silent but he could hear my anger in that silence. After I deal with that brat Kuke , I will make sure he gets his own share for thi He continue “Look I don’t mean to add insult to your injury but you’ve forgotten so soon, Valerie isn’t moved by all this you mentioned, she might be attracted to you but she is someone who hardly let go when it comes to feelings, she is stupid enough to go to her best friend’s wedding as a chief bridesmaid because she loves that hard, don’t be surprised if she welcome that same friend today” “What are

Jasmine said while staring sharply and slightly threateningly. Valentina fell silent with a cynical expression. Whatever Jasmine said would not change her heart. Becoming Christopher’s wife was an achievement for her. “You know nothing, Jasmine. Christopher is already bored with you; he wants something new, something fresh. And I am the right choice. Look at you, you are ugly now. So don’t try to make me back down,” Valentina said while looking at her with disgust. “Yes, that’s right. I think Chris has wanted to separate from you for a long time, Jasmine,” Florentina chimed in.

She was rich in a way the Ashfords would never understand. Valentina’s Chilling Joy: Valentina’s happiness was the opposite of Naomi’s. It was a loud, sharp, cold happiness. She enjoyed the pain of others because it made her feel superior. She didn't want love; she wanted winning. She looked at the hospital and the mansion as a game board. Every tear Lucas shed was a point for her. Every day Evelyn stayed in bed was a victory. She was a woman who had traded her soul for a crown, and she was very happy with the deal.