Justina Valentine And Conceited Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Vanessa stiffened, her grip on Lucas’s arm tightening, but he subtly shifted away. Valen took a single step closer, his voice dropping just enough to make the words sting. “You couldn’t be as competent as Natalie if you lived a thousand lifetimes. You don’t have the depth. You don’t have the fire. And most of all?” He leaned in just slightly, eyes gleaming. “You don’t have the originality. Your entire personality is a poor collage of other women you’ve tried and failed to become.” Vanessa’s mouth opened, but no words came out. Her silence was delicious.

Justin read but paused when he realized Valerie was already sleeping and was breathing soundly like a baby. "Why did you stop?" Valerie asked drowsily. "I thought you were asleep," Justin whispered. "Have you done this before?" Valerie asked amidst her sleep. "Yes," Justin said. "So, I'm the second person you are doing this with?" Valerie asked. "Yes," Justin said. "Who was the first person?" Valerie asked. "There was this person, very warm-hearted and kind," Justin said. "Damn it!" Valerie scoffed and Justin chuckled. Valerie fell asleep and didn't ask any questions again. Justin chuckled as he thought of how she could be jealous even in her sleep.

A wave of exhaustion overtook me, and my mind grew quiet as memories of past indignities surfaced—bitter and cruel. Finn suddenly punched Mike squarely in the face. "Scum like you doesn't deserve a partner." Mike staggered, stunned, then readied himself to strike back. I snapped out of my daze and stepped between them, facing Finn. Mike froze, his face contorted with anguish. "Ava, you're protecting him?" My glare was sharp, filled with disgust. "Don't say my name. It makes me feel filthy. We're over. There's no going back for us. Why must you act like a madman and ruin my life? Without you, my life is infinitely better.

I mean, I can be who I am around her with no one judging me, and I guess that made our bond stronger. “Damn, son!” Zach whispered awestruck as he glued his eyes on Valentine and Valerie. Valentine was one of the few guys in this school that have been hit by puberty real hard. He has this average masculine build that quite familiar to every jocks, his eyes were strikingly and uniquely dyed jet black that seemed to pull you close like a black hole whenever you stare at it, his lips were so kissable, and of course, he got that style that seemed attractive mostly for insecure girls. He’s basically the definition of perfection in close comparison to Adonis, but he’s definitely a sworn fuckboy and

“You’re disgusting. She’s a child.” “She’s a woman who knows exactly what she wants. And right now she wants me. Not the money. Not the power. Me.” Valentina steps closer, voice dropping to a hiss. “She wants your cock because she’s young and stupid and thinks dick equals love. Give it a year. She’ll get bored. She’ll leave you bleeding just like every other girl who’s ever spread for a rich man.” I smile, cold. “You sound jealous.”

“She did well actually.” “She did, Vinny. You also have to think of something else.” “Which is what?’ “Celeste may be Johnny’s and Jay’s little cousin and a long standing friend here, but she lied to Valentina to make it look like you broke your end of the agreement; granted no one knows of it but us three, but that doesn’t matter. On top of all that, she disrespected your future queen, and you shouldn’t let that slide.” Vinny nodded again in agreement. He knew that, even though he may still have issues with it. This was his future wife; it wasn’t like their engagement was going to end. So people better start respecting who she was. And if truth be told, he wanted more than just an ar

Valentine laughs out loud heartily at that, “Nothing more than he deserves, I’m sure.” “Marvel wanted Stephanie to have a sleepover with them too” I informed him with a chortle. “Eww’ Valentine grimaces. “Eww?” I looked at him in confusion, “Why Eww? She’s gorgeous.” Even though I’m saying this, I’m smiling on the inside, knowing that Valentine has zero interest in other women. He seems to only have eyes for me. “She’s a stick figure” he says in disgust. “Um, she’s got a thin waist, but she actually has very distinct curves. I would love to have her body.”

Lucia said, her face was red in embarrassment, "You shouldn't peep in others' phones without their permission. What did you saw?" Valentine looked away, " I saw nothing, he was really alone." His words only embarrassed her further. He pressed her thighs. Valentine looked back to see Lucia embarrassed, her face was red. He approached her and held a strand of her hair from her straight blonde hair. His face approaching closer to her face, her expression softened.

She could lie and say that she wanted her old life back and she also wanted to go home to her mom and dad and brother. But why would she lay here and lie and say all these things to herself? For once in her life it was clear as day to her. How could she not forgive Alexander? He had been so good to her and she had just been so difficult. He felt the same way she did when she hadn't found her mate yet. Valentina had pushed those feelings away and decided that she didn't want a mate at all. Lying to herself and selling a dream that she didn't feel brought a pull of power and authority. She had put Kendra on a pedestal and suffocated their friendship by letting herself believe that she was the

My whole body shivered uncontrollably. Ian… How could he? Out there, with another woman? And so recklessly that it landed them in a hospital? The realization was like a blow to the gut. My breath hitched painfully, and I clung to the wall for support. Why did I have to find out like this—while carrying his child? Why did he have to betray me, especially today, of all days? Valentine's Day. Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain gripped my belly. I bent over, barely able to stay on my feet, while the voices around me continued unabated.