Anime Valentine Novels & Stories

Breath and slow touches that whispered we were home, safe, here. I leaned into him and listened to his heart slow, ours synchronizing. Nothing to prove. Nothing to hone. We’d already picked our battles. “Mia anima,” I whispered, smiling into his chest. “Happy Valentine’s.” He kissed my hair, thumb tracing slow, lazy circles at my hip. “Happy Valentine’s, átawit.” No shutdown. Just us.

I had never even fought before, but I watched enough anime to have an idea of how it would turn out. John chuckled bitterly, biting his lip. “One of the men was holding a young woman by her neck, getting ready to snap her neck. I quickly ran over, but I could even lay a punch. Turns out vampires do have super speed and super strength too. He punched me into the wall. I could barely breathe. “Well well well. What do we have here? A little superhero?”

Valen gave a slow smile, one of satisfaction that never quite reached his eyes. “Anita,” he murmured, watching her as she walked away, his gaze fixed on the sway of her hips. He returned his focus to the puppy in his lap. The little dog nuzzled closer into his side, warm and calm. The music shifted. A new song played through the speakers—Gangsta Love Letter by Llona. Valen tilted his head as the melody filled the air, and he began to sing softly with the first verse. The puppy raised its head and looked up at him, ears twitching with curiosity.

he called over his shoulder, ducking as Carmen swung her shoe at him. "Explain? EXPLAIN?" Carmen's voice rose to a shriek. "You drugged me! And put me on a plane without my consent! How dare you?!” "But It’s a surprise!” Liam protested, weaving around seats and then suddenly stopped shouting, “ Happy Valentine.” With his arm stretch out. Carmen skidded to a stop, breathing hard, her brow furrowing as she hissed through gritted teeth, “It’s November, you idiot.” “Is it?” he blinked. Then suddenly smiled again, "But still, it didn't matter. Valentine can be celebrated at anytime….”

I looked up at Taylor, my nails digging so deep into my palms that they nearly broke the skin. Ethan let out an impatient sigh. “It’s late. Why aren’t you staying home where you belong? What are you doing here? “And now you’ve ruined the mood, stirring up trouble for no reason!” Tears slipped silently down my cheeks. Not only had he forgotten about our Valentine’s Day, but the promises he once made—to cherish me for a lifetime, to always treat me well—had also crumbled into nothing.

Valentine said brightly, “is the nicest thing anyone has said to me today. Write it down. Frame it.” They moved to the training ring anyway. Avoidance did not equal ignorance. Valentine stood at the center. Boots planted in packed dirt. Arms loose at her sides. “Do not hold back,” one of the warriors said nervously. She laughed. Sharp and short. “You should rephrase that before I take it personally.” Luther stepped forward. “Valentine.” She looked at him. “Relax. If I vaporize someone, it will be accidental. Probably.” That did not help.

"That, and telling you when you're being a complete idiot—which, honestly, is most of the time." I laughed, feeling some of the weight on my shoulders lift. "I love you, you know?" "Of course you do. I'm ridiculously lovable." She yawned. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to try to squeeze in at least twenty minutes of sleep before—" A low male voice, unmistakably Valentian, murmured something in the background. "Annie?" My eyes widened. "Is someone speaking Valentian in your bed?" There was a brief, damning silence.

I GOT UP before Anna completely lost it. She was covering her entire face with her hands, feeling incredibly embarrassed but extremely thrilled. I got her. I really, really did. “It’s Valentine’s Day, so I brought flowers for two single, beautiful ladies I know are here. Here’s for you, Anna.” Anna quickly extended her right hand to take the flowers and chocolates while still covering half her face with the other hand. “Thank you, Gian. Happy Valentine’s Day! Eeeeh!” Still screeching the longest screech ever, she turned and ran back to the beach house.

Only she—Only Kat was given. "Hey! I remembered, hahaha, yiiieeee!” I frowned at what she said. The way she behaved suddenly thrilled her. I was confused. “Valentines is almost here, hahaha! You and Spencer are going to Japan? How is that?" Her entire face was sad, even sadder than mine now. Remembering that—Spencer and I have a plan to celebrate Valentines in Japan. But... Maybe we won't stay there anymore. I'm especially not in the mood to have fun right now.

“Will you just tell me what I’m apparently missing? I’ve spent the last six months trying to restore order to a pack that a shithead nuked with next-level stupidity. I’m lucky I remember what day of the week it is.” Colby rolled his eyes but held his hands up, making the ‘settle down’ motion. “VALENTINE’S, dumbass. Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. You are mated to not only a huge over-the-top drama queen, I say it with love, but an Italian. That’s one of those countries that will call themselves the home of lovers.” Colby threw his hands up in frustration. My face went pale. “I am dead. I’ve never even celebrated Valentine’s Day. I mean unless you count in elementary school when the teachers mad