Bibble Cat Valentine Novels & Stories

When I sit down Shiloh takes my palm and uses her finger to write invisible letters on my palm. I love you Brielle. I love you too Shy Bug. I write in her flatted palm. This little angel smiles the brightest smile that could light up your darkest nights. Her smile makes my own heart swell. I truly do love these people with my whole heart. Even the evil donkey Dimitri. I might be their babysitter, but they all make me feel like family. Well all but one.

She hit send quickly so that she wouldn't have a chance to change her mind. It didn't take long for a reply to arrive. "My darling. I'm so happy that you've agreed to be my Valentine. Take Tuesday and Wednesday off work. On Tuesday you will receive some deliveries in the afternoon. One of the deliveries will contain brand new satin sheets. Make your bed with them. Another one will contain some erotic toys. Put them on your bedside table. A third one will contain bath oils. Leave them next to your tub. Wear the beautiful outfit that I've bought for you by 7 o'clock and unlock your door. Then go upstairs, turning all the lights off in the house and light the candles that came in the fourth par

"To Gabriel. You’ve proven yourself not just as an aplha, but as a mate. Tomorrow, when you stand beside Kimberly, know that the wolves of Moon Valley stand with you too. Always." Caleb leaned back lazily, his smirk never fading. "To Gabriel. May you survive marriage. It’s harder than any battlefield." The group howled with laughter again, and Gabriel actually laughed with them, warmth spreading in his chest. Of course, the night didn’t end with just speeches. Caleb had one more surprise in store. He unveiled a massive barrel of enchanted brew—half vampire bloodwine, half wolf mead. "One sip will knock most men out," Caleb declared proudly. "So naturally, we’re going to see who lasts the lon

I gave Bray a look that told him to hurry the hell up. I was so not equipped to deal with fangirls. “What’s up, buttercup?” he asked, stopping next to the girl and setting our drinks on the table. Okay. Now she was shaking. And was she—oh God, she was crying a little? What is this insanity? “This is Valentine.” I smiled tightly. “She was wondering if she could get your autograph.” “Well now!” He turned and gave her a dazzling smile. “You sure can. You got a pen and paper?”

Ruben leaned over intently. “Can we not talk about this…we were talking about Scott.” Kat leaned away, folding her arms. “I want to talk about this.” Ruben said darkly, suddenly acting dominant and possessive as he grabbed her chin making her look at him. She sneered. “I’m not a fucking goddess if that’s what you’re hoping.” “No, baby girl…but she is the goddess of Cats and Darkness…you are darkness and I’ve heard you purr…” “What?! No, you haven’t!” Kat looked startled, her eyes wide.

He quickly accessed the inbox and began to read all the messages. [TAMA MY LOVE] ~ Babe, what do you want me to get for you from here? No need. Your presence is enough. ~ ~ Are you sure? Of course. You’re my love. What matters more than you? ~ ~ You can always blow me away. I’ll do anything to make you happy. ~ ~ Aw, you’re so sweet. Oh, right, I’ve got a Valentine surprise for you. ~ ~ Me too. Hmm, what is it? Good news? ~

Printed on the paper, were the words, ‘I’m sorry that I can’t be by your side on our first couples’ day, but I hope the kitten will be sufficient company for now… Its name is Loveu. It… was a present from Zivon instead…! Also, Loveu? Love you? Zivon’s unexpected surprise truly touched her. After all, this was the first time she had ever received such a grand and precious gift… As Xavia felt a lump growing in her throat, Bianca gave a sigh before saying, “Young Master Burton is so romantic… Hell, the kitten he got you is so unique-looking, and it even has a beautiful name! Do you like your name, Loveu?”

"You'd be worse than this if you had." I groan, rub my face in my hands at something else I have no clue about and don't really want to find out. "Yeahhh," She laughs. "Let's have that conversation when you're feeling a bit less like a corpse." Pushing the existential crises aside, I press further. "Are you bonded?" Valentine's expression turns horrified. "Absolutely not, bitch. I'm a Beta." The relief in her voice is extraordinary. "Thank fuck." The last of my magic drink goes down the wrong hole and I choke.

Valentine grinned, leaning against the doorframe. "Difficult? No, boss. The word you’re looking for is independent. Little Miss Independent doesn't want anyone’s charity, especially not from the Alpha King." "Go," Conrad said, turning his chair back to the window. "On it," Valentine said with a smile, spinning on his heel. As Valentine left, Conrad looked down at the black card on his desk. He picked it up and held it for a moment, the scent of her still clinging to the plastic.

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