A Valentine Carol Novels & Stories

And then. The bell above the door chimed. A courier entered, carrying the largest bouquet I’d ever seen. “Delivery for… Selene?” The entire room froze. I raised my hand. “I’m Selene.” He handed it to me. Deep red roses. Dark, dramatic, almost violet in their intensity. Dozens of them. Thorns and all. My fingers trembled as I pulled out the note. Happy Valentine’s Day. I’ll be waiting at the Gilded Fang tonight. – L

She continued slamming her fists on the car’s bonnet and shouting, "You think you can just abandon me and marry another girl? After everything? You promised to marry me, Valentine!" Richard’s brows furrowed in confusion. "Valentine again?" Tim scoffed and looked on. Cpl. Barton walked quickly out of the office and flew to the raging woman. Still seething, pointed an accusing finger at the driver's seat. "Don’t play dumb, Valentine," she shouted. Without hesitation, Barton grabbed her two hands and cuffed them. She was glad that she had gained the recognition she wanted and continued to disparage the supposed Valentine. "This man is a rogue. He shouldn't be working here. He ..."

Button up your overcoat When the wind is free, Oh, take good care of yourself, You belong to me, Boop-boop-a-doop. There were bells on the hill But I never heard them ringing, No, I never heard them at all Till there was you. We may only have tonight, But till the morning sun, you’re mine All mine; Play the music low, And sway to the rhythm of love. Happy Valentine's day! Cheers!"

The drawing has evolved in the short time she's been gone, taking on a haunting beauty that makes Lila's breath catch. "So," Lila says, settling onto a stool beside her friend, "are you going to tell me what really happened between you and the Alpha's son?" Dorothy's hand pauses over the paper. She considers deflection but finds herself suddenly weary of secrets. "I made him a Valentine," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "He tore it up without looking at it." Lila's eyes widen. "He did what?" "He didn't know what it was," Dorothy adds quickly, surprising herself with the defence. "He thought it was something else."

They left the office together. Marcus opened the passenger door for her, and Valerie froze in surprise. Sitting on the seat was an exquisite bouquet of white flowers, filling the car with the sweet aroma of freesias. She felt a flutter in her stomach, a sensation that spread through her whole body. Without thinking, she turned and threw her arms around the handsome man holding the door. "Marcus, is this why you left?" "Do you like it?" Marcus asked, a bit unsure. "I love it! It’s beautiful! It smells amazing! You shouldn’t have gone to so much trouble!" Valerie said, her eyes filling with tears.

The netizens jokingly called him a hopeless romantic, and the fans who shipped us were utterly obsessed. But one day, when he was still logged in on his WhatsApp account on the tablet, a woman sent him a message with a video. In the video, the woman was cosplaying as a bunny police officer, and her gaze was suggestive. She was sitting in a kneeling position with her legs spread apart, and both her hands were unfastening the buttons of her shirt, revealing supple skin that seemed eager to break free. "Bunny really misses Benny. I want Benny to do things to me!"

It was February 14th and The Grand Ballroom of The Valentino Grand Hotel was decorated with red and white ribbons and balloons floating in the air. The room looked like a sea of crimson and gold, a cathedral of wealth built to honor the day. Of course! It’s Valentine’s Day… the very day Julian Valentino loathed with every fiber of his being. But to the elites of Manhattan and the hotel's stake holders,it was a night of pure romance, while to Julian, it was a reminder of a betrayal that had turned his heart into ice.

_ BRYAN FOX There is a fancy envelope enclosing the letter, it has tiny red hearts all over and it's the cutest envelope I've ever seen. A smile strikes across my face and different emotions run through my mind. I wish he would come in person, even as tempted as I am, this is definitely not going to make me go to him, as far as the promise I made Lynn is concerned. It's until the third knock I realize someone is at the door, and I'm knocked out of my trance. “Oh my God” I mutter to my self as I set aside the flowers to avoid any questions from the nosy occupants of this company.

I know what he does to traitors… I know what he would do to me if he finds out that I’m helping Diego get… I don’t even know what he wants from Don Carlos and I’m here putting my life on the line. I stood in front of Don Carlos in a tight reveling red corset dress, my hair clipped up in a sleek bun. “What are you doing here Valentina?” He asked probably suprised. “Diego… master Diego wants to extend an olive branch.” I said seductively pulling down my dress strap. It felt awkward. Doing this for Don Carlos, who in a fucked up way is the only father figure I have known all my life. According to the note that came with the package Diego sent I have to distract Don Carlos until his goons were d

And that brought a smile to my face. A sudden knock came on the door, and I looked up to find Valerie, my new assistant, walking in with a bouquet of flowers. “These came for you, Miss Carson,” she said. “Shall I keep them outside or here in your office?” My stomach flipped at the thought of Ethan sending me flowers. I smiled as I gestured for her to leave them on my desk, and only after she walked out did I spin them around and admire the red and white roses. I wondered why he didn’t mention anything about the flowers while we were talking on the phone, but I guessed that was meant to be some sort of surprise.