A Story of Lovely Doves

By Beth Hoyer

Aire's Victoria Katherine Thunder as an author types this fictionalized love story of her favorite soap opera Lovely Doves featuring a couple Van and Valeria she favors when watching on TV.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Beth Hoyer
• Release date: Apr 4, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224486106

Beth Hoyer

I'm currently a lover of cats. I love to type stories on my computer for hours. I like the science fiction fantasy genre with romance thrown in it when it comes to my stories. I like to take hikes through forests snapping photos to use as my covers for my stories. I'm an aspiring author of science fiction fantasy.AccomplishmentWe that seek goals and dreams,Seek many ways for the dreams,To be accomplished.We that seek the path to the goal,Know there will be many paths.Choosing the right one,Will take time.We that dream the impossible,To be accomplished,Will face many,Obstacles, bridges,And challenges,To be overcome in time.It will take time for,There’s no challenge too great,Nor too small that waits,To be conquered.

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A Story of Lovely Doves.

Edenia Series

By Beth Hoyer 2023

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This story is typed by me Victoria Katherine Thunder from watching my soap opera TV program Lovely Doves. This is my version of the soap opera couples’ love stories with interacting characters typed in my fictionalized writing in the Edenia Series’ universe.

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I’m annoyed! said Valeria on having to take schooling as a recent transfer to joining the high school for her to gain friendships with her peers.

The high school she went to school had a mascot was dubbed Hornets for being stingers a common bugger in the national park forest that was home to multiple wildlife in the state. The city of Scotia was the capital city of Canberra State right in the middle of the state. Canberra State was a part of Canuck State territory in the west coast of the continent nation of Americana.

Valeria viewing the mascot at the high school had thought Yuck I hate bugs!

She went to school part-time for the school’s teachers had her into calculation classes involving numbers.

This made her whine I hate numbers I can’t think about them.

She arrived at the school for the first time, she walked to the office to meet the secretary who ignored her attempts to get her attention till there was a siren noise she learned meant classes changeovers.

The secretary looked up from her computer with a sneer and said, Your late.

Valeria spoke angrily I’ve been trying to get your attention before that noise sounded you ignored me.

The secretary remained defiant that said, Your name for registration girlie.

Valeria said, Valeria Natalia and I’m not named girlie.

The secretary with sarcasm said, Sure girlie wait while I register you.

Valeria was forced to glare at the secretary, even nearly tapping her white slip on sneakered shoe foot out of impatience of wanting to get her time at school done with so she could leave. She didn’t want to take schooling at the school that focused on a stinger bug as a mascot she found ridiculous.

The secretary said after a lengthy pause to her impatience There all done I’ll print the class schedule for you.

The secretary placed the printout onto the desk next to her and didn’t seem inclined to get up to hand her the paperwork. She was forced to go to the desk to snatch the paperwork off and glare at it as she left the office slamming the door with a bang. It took her multiple tries and maneuvering around the school building to find her classes were held.

She got gym as her first class for she got scolded by gym teacher an older female with fatness form with a clipboard said, I’m Miss Pam the teacher in gym. added when she arrived Your late!

Miss Pam added as said Go to the locker room and change your clothes to hot pants and a tee shirt for gym class or you’re wearing what you’re wearing while I throw you students through the exercises.

She hadn’t brought a change of clothes without anyone told her Gym room requires a dress code.

She mistakenly thought the males’ locker room was for females by her confusion of the stick figure on the door.

Miss Pam yelled as said You’re not going there!

Valeria said, Where do I go for the locker room for myself?

Miss Pam sensing her frustration pointed to the door to the females’ locker room with another stick figure having a triangle shape on the legs.

Miss Pam said, That’s the women’s locker room and don’t do that stunt again trying to sneak in with the boys for a kissy faced ritual with them.

She did find in the females’ locker room was twinning to her karate’s studio’s locker room for students to change into her relief of viewing the lockers. She found to her relief the locker room included multiple to count private room’s stalls that had privacy walls. The shower facility she found to her annoyance was an open room with three faucets hanging off the wall without privacy to shower. The female students viewing her in the locker room putting her backpack into a locker where whispering in front of her from recognizing her as a new student. This whispering annoyed her but she ignored them. Valeria was annoyed when the female students that changed their clothes didn’t seem to care that they were flashing and baring breasts at each other as they exchanged bras to sporty types while putting on their gym clothes. The nudity bothered her enough to want to get out of the locker room fast, which Miss Pam didn’t scold her being the first to arrive for gym class.

Instead, Miss Pam said Stretch while I wait for the talkative ones to come out. Just my bad airs I’ll be making some girlie do pushups who’ll whine monthly time of the month as their excuse for being late.

Valeria stewed stretching she was in the locker room hearing talk involving monthly leakage courses.

Her father said excuse I had you implanted for hormonal imbalance problems to correct your body’s form. You’re indicated to not having that feminine hormonal problem of monthly courses which the implant is correcting it and fixing your body up.

She recalled nothing involving her body that indicated fixing her body up from her form was womanly when she examined herself in the reflective glass naked of her private room in her bedroom. She recalled she had the monthly problem developed when she began her teens, she hid from her father out of embarrassment. The staff she blamed must have gone through her underwear including the trash can in her private room that found evidence of this and told her father. Her father never brought up the subject till she turned seventeen and ordered her to Matilda Hospital for a physical examination of her body for records of her feminine growth. She was drugged from the doctor’s assistant nurse injecting a shot into her arm abruptly after she rolled her sleeve for him to take her purse on her wrist. She passed out and woke up with evidence of manipulation of her private down there.

She once home roared at her father What did you do to me?!

Her father said the implantation excuse she realized stopped her monthly courses to her relief of not having to tolerate the leakage. Once she was in the gym room, she did a perfect split stretching limber like to the gasped reactions of the female students arriving that were viewing her doing the stretches. They all appeared to be not limber like her despite their grunted noises as they stretched. She had packed and brought along her multiple-colored shades of purple shaded favorite clothes that were bendable and stretchable for her residence. The clothes were long sleeves and pants for King Winter’s reign she wore habitually.

She was thinking I thanked good airs that I packed my ugly men’s hot pants and black oversized tee shirt I planned to bring for gym class for schooling next time to wear.

She did include two pairs of slip-on sneakers one she was wearing for the class and her slippers for bare feet.

Valeria found Miss Pam was a dictator giving exercises’ commands of ordering Do the exercises and don’t whine!

Miss Pam ran Valeria and the students ragged like a yelling drill sergeant doing commands expecting perfection to the movements. Valeria found she was able to keep up with Miss Pam’s drilling without indicating tiredness despite the students looking like they were tired while doing exercises halfheartedly. She felt annoyed when she realized the class made her sweat in her clothes without an exchange of them that made her fidget at them when she went to her next class. The printout had a list of ordered classes she was to take such as economics of cooking and sewing.

Valeria took cooking classes she said, I like eating but I hate making my own meals.

Valeria joined the sewing class to learn how to sew like making a long sleeve shirt of Canuck’s flag on the design onto its front. She felt frustration when she couldn’t control the sewing machine to sew her clothes properly and broke the needles twice of two of the machines.

This caused the teacher to say, Your banned from using the class’s sewing machines for one of us has to sew for you.

Valeria said in response Sewing who cares? I’m not a seamstress.

It was next Mother Sun’s rising when she resumed her schooling bringing her gym clothes in her backpack for cladding herself in her hot pants and tee shirt. She ignored she was baring herself for females to gauge her breasts’ size. She figured her breasts small sized were fine for her form and not too big for bouncing up and down when she did exercises. She noticed Miss Pam kept glaring at her as she bendable stretched her limber status easily the teacher was appearing to be calculating something from the eyed look that annoyed her.

Miss Pam said once class was over A moment of your time Miss Natalia.

Valeria said, Sure something I can do for you?

Miss Pam said, I invite you to join the cheerleading dance team I’m a coach of to cheer on sporting events of players playing by doing dances during halftime to get the crowd to cheer along.

Valeria thought at the time No I’m not interested.

Before she could voice refusal Miss Pam overtalked her I know you have a dance’s schooling background from your bendable limber stretches in the gym when I run physical fitness classes. Your stretching behavior shows your very limber comfortable in whatever pose you put yourself in that suggests this background of dancing. You to think about my offer we could use dancers to cheer and let me know at the next gym class meeting of your answer.

Valeria was dismissed before she could say anything, she felt frustrated by Miss Pam’s conclusion of her as a dancer. She wasn’t a dancer she was limber from cycles of taking heavy karate training her father threw her into the moment she was double digits aged old.

Her father with firmness said once she reached double digits Your taking karate training with instructors ordered to determine if they should award you a certificate for competing the self-defense course.

The karate training of self-defense included kicking that was keeping her limber enough to kick high as her above her head level and stretching before doing the exercises by her able to do a perfect split.

Her father didn’t tell Valeria to her relief You’re going through the colored belt ranks to reach the highest belt of black to be declared a master.

She felt frustrated when the instructor in Scotia’s gymnasium had said, You should compete in tournaments for forms in karate besides doing the course you have the natural ability to do the movements to win awards.

Valeria felt annoyed when the instructor kept repeatedly bringing up talk of her competing in tournaments for karate’s forms by saying Your natural in karate.

She refused to bring up the subject or talk about tournaments competing as she did the course and earned her certificate from Scotia’s public gymnasium for acrobatic and karate training. Her father had communicated by communicator landline on the wall that rang when she was in her room freed from school.

She picked up the communicator bringing to her ear saying Yes?

Her father said Whatever. Your yes meant you agreed to go to the city’s Air Fit Gym to resume taking the karate’s training to earn your certificate.

She opened her mouth thinking No I’m not doing that!

Her father overtalked Class starts next Mother Sun’s rising after school is finished by the driver ordered to drive you to the gym to take classes. Once class is done the driver will drive you to your home.

Valeria meant to protest but her father hung up onto her ending communication by the buzz noise sounded which she was forced to place the communicator back onto its cradle.

Valeria stewed angrily thinking Dad’s still manipulating me and my life again!

She obeyed her father’s request to do the karate training which the teacher kept bringing up the tournament talk repeatedly like focused conversation. The teacher even had her trained to do a pattern of movements of both the foot and hand’s uses that seemed complicated when he demonstrated them to her.

He said, This’ll keep your physical fitness up.

Once he had her doing the movements, she found she easily remembered how to use her feet and hands for the positions including the pattern in the setting as taught. The teacher began training her to do the pattern in various square boxes shaped big and small. She felt annoyed with the teaching because it seemed to her the teacher assumed she agreed to compete in tournaments and was training her. It took fourteen Mother Suns’ risings of classes to finally get her certificate from remembering her hometown’s karate training she showed to the teacher.

The teacher said sarcasm Figures trained before, so I’ll award you this.

He got her into his office while he signed the certificate form and handed her saying Out your done with the classes unless you want something else let me know.

Valeria felt relieved when she had the certificate that once in her residential bedroom, she stuffed the paperwork in the bottom drawer of the dresser and ignored it along with keeping her backpack and sweaty gym clothes there. It didn’t come to Valeria to learn to launder her clothes despite finding a free uses laundry facility on the first floor of the residence.

It was a student’s talk in the locker room she overheard said Clothes are dirty smelly Ellie for she’s crazy.

Valeria made up her mind to learn to get her clothes cleaned in the laundry facility once she was home from school. It took her multiple tries of trial and error for each use of the laundry facilities machines to figure out how to use them and to get the clothes soaped to clean themselves. She found in the cupboards were jugs that labeling indicated laundry detergent that took her multiple tries to figure out the amount to soap her clothes in the washing machine. She even had to adjust the dryer’s timer switch repeatedly to dry her clothes to her specifications. She managed to learn enough to get her clothes cleaned properly with the laundry machines that she began to include other articles of clothing to launder together. Her clothes indicated they survived the laundry machines spinning of washing and drying that gave her confidence to use them again.

Valeria once in her room recalled her tutors complained as said to her father in her presence Mister Natal, she’s not doing anything to socialized outside or seemed interested in exploring locations we raved about to her. She instead is spending too much time in her room caught staring at the laptop to type like obsessive with that thing.

Her father’s name was Valery Natal who named her after himself without an explanation given by giving her a feminine naming term. Valeria had suspected he was hoping she’d be a boy when her mother carried her and got her when she was born.

Her mother seemed absent never around to do mothering towards her despite greetings of Hello goodbye I’m busy I have business out.

Her mother never seemed to be interested in her when she did milestones witnessed by her father who gave her loving care like a fatherly parent spoiling her. It was when she became double digits old her father started his demands of dictating her life such as karate training.

Her father had agreed with the tutors’ complaints as said, You’re isolating yourself with your books and not socializing with people. I insisted you go to this high school to socialize and attend classes while learning to be independent.

She had protested Daddy don’t make me go!

Her father had his mind made up forced her with servants’ helping his enforcement got her packing a suitcase. The driver drove her to the air vehicle port with a servant acting as guide to where she was going. The servant got them both onto an air vehicle flying out of Americana’s territory of Atlantis State out of the capital city of Atlanta to Canuck’s territory of Canberra State’s capital city of Scotia.

The servant guided her to Miss Dora as named female at the boarding house who said, Thanks I can take it from here.

The city of Scotia was too many leagues away from her hometown of Atlanta that made her feel homesick for her own bed and things. Once she was at the boarding house meeting Miss Dora that owned the house who had a masculine short blonde haircut and impossible large sized to be natural breasts in a feminine styled chest that were jutting out with nipples’ outlines from her lacy white tight strap top with heavy muscular arms when she folded them. Miss Dora had thick black pants that seemed to be uncuttable for a knife to cut from the thick armored look hiding her shapely legs with military styled booted shoes on her feet. Her room was on the topmost floor of the attic which required her to enter the house through the front end to reach the stairwell through the hallway then going up in the stairwell with landings for hallway entrances to other rooms’ residences. The last stairwell that reached the attic seemed for residential servants from narrow status to reach her room that annoyed her climbing it. The attic ended at the stairs’ landing with private room’s door in front of it which off her right was her room complete with furniture.

This is tacky! she recalled thinking when viewing the room.

The room came with puke green large sized colored dresser off her left entering the room that hadn’t included a closet. There was a small kitchenette that took up the wall of three windows that showed views of endless greenery of trees outside the sink had water to her relief of trying out the faucet.

Valeria admitted I’m a heavy water drinker.

She threw her suitcase onto the yellow floor that seemed waterproof besides the bed that was just a padded mattress on the floor completely made with a sleeping pillow and a blanket of pink with a quilt also in pink folded at the bed’s end. Valeria found the boarding house entirely focused on females like a group home that took residence there for schooling at the city’s high schools and university including just living there while working a job.

Miss Dora, when she greeted her after arrival handing her the key to her room said Keep your door to your residential room always locked even if you’re not in there. There are always residents trying to gain entrance into residents’ rooms to do inappropriate behavior if the door’s unlocked. One such behavior is residents having sticky fingers of stealing even doing that thievery while the resident is using the privy so lock your door.

Valeria after exploring the residence trying to find her room had found it in the attic as marked by the sign on the door matching the keychain’s decal made her rage Really?!

The other room across from her room contained another resident by sign on the door that said, Quiet I’m reading!

Valeria recalled meeting the other resident coming out of the private room clad in a bathrobe wearing a drying cloth one Mother Sun’s rising. She was getting up woken up by her plug in charged alarm clock that rang she didn’t sleep well but tossed and turned.

The resident a female with brown eyes ignored her saying greeting attempts Hi how are you?

The female without looking at her ignored her and went into her room slamming the door without answering her. She was clad in her bathrobe with towel over her shoulder as she locked her room with her key carrying her toiletries’ bucket and went into the private room finding it stank of showering use. She found the resident had left her own toiletries, she meant to leave hers but thought otherwise.

Valeria thought No I’m not doing that for someone to use my personal items.

She showered while finding as she stayed that the resident took a half a sun’s position in the Mother Sun’s rising using the private room to get ready to leave the residence to go out clad in medical scrubs like a nurse. Valeria was annoyed when she found out the female was a heavy showering hot water user that left her with lukewarm temperatures making her shower quick before she froze from the shower. Valeria had solved her issue by setting her alarm to a full sun position earlier than she intended to get up just to get her use of the private room to shower with hot water. This caused a new problem as recalled once she was done showering, she came out of the private room with the resident standing in the other bedroom’s doorway.

The female snarling You woke me up!

Valeria said, I have business to do that requires me up early.

The resident said Don’t do this again! I need sleep! I work twelve suns positions shifts at the hospital tiring me out! I don’t need this aggravation!

Before Valeria could comment the resident backed up slamming her residence’s door which she was forced to go inside her residence putting her bucket onto the kitchen sink’s metallic counter.

She felt rage at the time with the resident’s rudeness and unwillingness to be friendly with her that she kneeled and screamed repeatedly yelling Argh!

It was a no wonder the rude resident didn’t hear her screaming her head off to bang onto her residence’s door to demand her You be quiet your noisy!

Valeria felt herself getting cold in her bathrobe that was flimsy thin like purple material not thick cotton like pale purple she wore at home in Atlanta. The attic floor’s private room didn’t come with a heater for warm for the privy was always cold from the open small window the resident kept open. Valeria found that the stairwells including hallways weren’t heated when she traveled them with the doors to the residences shut. Her room came with a floor wall heater in a lined row next to her mattress that made her turn it on blasting for she was always freezing from being in the room. She blamed the attic, with the house being on top of the hill high in the sky, made it freezing in her room. The house was on a dead-end hill street with other houses accompanied it in lower regions she had to walk down to the main road a forest like to wait for the yellow mini sized school bus to come that took forever. No matter how she timed her arrival for waiting times the bus was always late arriving to pick her up.

The driver an older female by grey hair like always once she boarded the bus had sneered at her with expression seemed to say, I don’t like you!

The driver refused her efforts from asking Can you drive up the hill to park at the house?

The driver instead of granting her request would park at the entrance to the street and yell at her like always Get off the bus! I have errands to do!

The driver kept yelling at her the familiar comment whenever dropping her off. Valeria’s request for parking at the house was from her terribly exhausted from walking the steep hill on the road and having to use the stairs to get to her room. She had to catch her breath multiple times midway up the hill and, on the stairwell, landings including in front of her room. She was too tired to reach out to unlock the door after dropping her backpack. Her backpack with all the items she carried for schooling seemed heavier as she went up the hill that made her bend down to walk further catching her second wind. She found the driver only did that drive to the house request if the time was dark out or the weather was bad for her to walk up.

The driver still uncaring refused her request Can you drive to the house to pick me up from this weather happening again and do that for drop offs?

She recalled Scotia was known for King Winter’s fury of white stuff that made her slog through the mess to get down the road to the driver. The driver balked refusals that forced her to tolerate the weather walking in the white stuff. The white stuff brought coldness made her always freezing in her coat a grey zippered hoodie she