↳ 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫. 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

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warning: long chapter! petty rivalry, unedited, mentions of heights (and falling from high places), attempted murder, jackson's f(l)at ass, jackie doesn't take her attempted murder seriously

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warning: long chapter! petty rivalry, unedited, mentions of heights (and falling from high places), attempted murder, jackson's f(l)at ass, jackie doesn't take her attempted murder seriously

please let me know if i missed any!

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Stanza 1 & 4, Lines 1-3 & 13-19

"You follow he haunted footsteps through the darkness,
Her grey eyes so daring, her dark hair so alluring
The bright moon behind her shows you her real beauty,

"Your eyes dart to hers, dancing in the dark
Her small smile spread and she gives you a glance
You take a step towards you, and she is gone
Suddenly, as if she just disappeared, or never existed at all
Two words float back to you on the wind,
Haunting you for the rest of your days
'Night Queen"

Queen of the Night, Jessica Millsaps

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Jacqueline woke up the same way she did every morning. With existential dread, bags beneath her eyes--that were definitely not designer--and with Enid Sinclair hovering over her face with the biggest smile that would've brought Sun God, Apollo, to his knees.

The half-Korean girl groaned as she found herself snuggling into her comforter, the afternoon glaring down the pair. She tried pulling her sheets over her head, trying to keep the sleep in her eyes as the Sinclair girl did her best to wrestle the blankets off of her.

Surprise, surprise. Werewolf strength won.

Jacqueline shrieked as Enid successfully pulled piles of warmth off of her body, the blonde  werewolf crying out in glee to see her half-awake roommate for the day. The Van de Sand girl attempted her retaliation against the heavy-handed werewolf, but was kept in place as her naturally bubbly roommate engulfed her in a hug as a greeting. The dark-haired beauty could only exhale in defeat, a small frown etched onto her pretty features as Enid began dragging her away from the comfort of her sheets.

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