A Valentine Carol Novels & Stories

Now she can’t get him, no matter how badly she wants him. ‘Shut up Valerie, and control your thoughts, Stefan is now someone else’s husband, far away from your reach. Besides, he has a loving relationship with his wife, they look good…….’ Valerie’s heart was so throbbing that she couldn’t able to complete her thoughts. ‘Hmm, I think it must be their love marriage.’ “This is your room.” Carol entered a room and behind her, Valerie entered and was amused to see the beautiful interior of the room just as Stefan’s choice.

Valentine stood up laughing and hugged him. "Carter, buddy how are you?" "I am fine. Long-time no see huh, and who is this beautiful lady? Must be very important because it's the first that Valentine Romero stepped here with a female other than his mother." Carter said making me blush. "Meet Crystal Romero, my wife," Valentine announced proudly and Carter's eyes widen looking ready to bulge out. "You are fucking kidding me. When did you got married? When? And you didn't even invite us." He whispered in shock and Valentine scratched his head nervously.

"It's in the car. I'll be right back." "Okay." I nodded my head, smiling back at him. Carson walks from the bar and I turn around to enjoy my Shirley Temple. •••••• Carson's POV I exit the bar and walk to my car. I was finally going to give Kayla the necklace that I bought for her during Valentine's Day period. It was our first Valentine's Day apart as I was on internship, but I still got her a gift. I saw the necklace and I couldn't help buying it. I had it with me ever since then, but I haven't gotten the chance to give it to her as yet.

It was not until I stumbled upon several gigabytes of messages on Valerie's phone that I realized the truth that they had never truly ended things. Eugene texted her every day, and their conversations had long crossed the line of mere friendship. Once their car disappeared down the street, I called my lawyer and asked him to draft the divorce papers. Just as I hung up, Caleb Larson's car pulled up to my house. Caleb was Valerie's younger brother. He had a reputation for being carefree and reckless—the kind of guy who could stir up trouble anywhere he went. Valerie and I had been married for five years, and every year, she would take money from our joint account to give to Caleb. The latter c

" Ryan said "Wow!! He is so beautiful, Ryan." Valentina said "Come closer, it won't bite its completely harmless." Ryan said Valentina walked closer and was startled as the horse neighed. "Silly you, come on feed him some apples it's quite hungry." Ryan said "Won't it eat my fingers along with it?" Valentina said "Just feed it to him." Ryan replied Valentina collected the carrots from Ryan and handed it to it the horse in front of her and it ate it, hurriedly. She e took another and fed it and it ate it all yet again. She fed it for a while after which Valentina stole the horses' loyalty with just that.

“Harry, why are you hitting a little girl? If people find out, it won’t make us look good. Why don’t we make a bet for five hundred thousand?” Harry seemed interested. “Sounds fun. What’s the bet?” The man smiled meaningfully and replied, “It’s Valentine’s Day. Let’s see if she can sell 200 roses at the night market.” Everyone laughed in response. “Someone who can’t even talk selling flowers? Are you serious?” “Come on, man. You’re not planning on letting her go, are you?” I thought that I would be rescued, but I ended up in a worse situation instead. When Harry saw how hopeless I looked, he quickly agreed to the bet.

-Tyler I chuckled a little, figuring it was brotherly humor more than an actual malicious insult. "Sorry," Ryder apologized again as he came up behind me, reading the note over my shoulder. I handed it over to him, "He left a message for you too," I explained with a giggle. "I know, I saw it already," he complained with a groan. "You should probably call him... He's been waiting long enough." My fingers brushed over the delicate purple blooms. I'd received a rose or two for Valentine's Day in the past. Nothing major. Nothing breathtaking. Nothing like this. I buried my face into the blossoms, inhaling the floral scent and basking in it. It was incredible.

Her voice broke as she spoke. Carlos chuckled in disbelief, neck craned to the side as he regarded her. Valerie violently wiped off the tears from her eyes, watching as he walked up to her. “Do not try to play dumb with me, Valerie.” He scoffed. “I don’t know you to be that stupid.” He added. “Carlos.” Valerie’s lips trembled as he got closer. Pain tugged at her chest violently. “I hate you, Valerie.” Carlos said in an audible whisper when he got close enough.

Oh how naïve little Ricky was. Valentine's day, 2014. I got a cute message in an envelope and an Element cologne sprayed on it which meant it was from a man. I showed it to my then best friend Carla and she fangirled over it and for days we would decide to open it over ice cream and get too excited to open it and just leave it till the next day.