Booktok Valentines Novels & Stories

Her overall look was lovely, with her expressionless face, she looked like a cold goddess and that made her appear cool and elegant. Her lips were light pink and look juicy from her gloss. Caleb could not resist looking at her severally, his heart skipped a beat, just as her eyes met his, making the tip of his ears red. It wasn't a secret, the fact that he had a crush on her and wanted her to be his girlfriend was so obvious as he never bothered to hide it. But obviously, Adeline did not feel the same way, yet and took him as a friend. That he was something, he was going to work on.

Inside them are personalized teddies, the exact same ones that were taken from here that the police still have, along with a personalized bedtime storybook each. It probably means more to me that he has got them than the actual girls. Katy instantly cuddles hers while Isabella tries to read her book. “Right, that is all the girls’. This one is for you, Mum.” Jackson hands his mum the small box. Inside is a beautiful broach, something she loves. “Thank you, son.” Hugging him, she smiles. “This one is for you.” Handing Jackson the box, he opens it and laughs. Everyone looks at him, confused.

But then, taking a second look, he saw two people chilling on the president's couch. Valerie cozied up in Kieran's lap, rubbing his chest. She said in a cute tone, "Darling, my bad. Don't stress yourself out. You focus on work, and I'll disappear." "Turn all those pictures in the book back to normal," Kieran instructed. "Got it, no sweat. I'll get on it now," Valerie said, hugging the book and making a quick exit. Thomas awkwardly watched the cozy moment between the lovebirds.

─𖤝─ Rino ─𖤝─ Valeria was curled up next to me on the couch, a soft blanket draped over her legs, flipping through some thick parenting book with pastel-colored pages and a smiling cartoon baby on the cover. I had my arm thrown over the back of the couch, half reading over her shoulder, half pretending not to care. “Talk softly to your baby,” she read, trying not to laugh. “Gentle tones help them feel safe and secure.” I snorted, grabbing the book from her and skimming the page. “Yeah, sure. My old man never talked softly to anyone, and look how I turned out.”

“This was supposed to be your Valentine’s gift, but everything went to shit and I completely forgot.” Draven glanced at it, still grinding against her. “What the hell am I supposed to do with a book? Don’t bore me, Selene. I’m so goddamn horny.” He kissed her neck harder, squeezing her breasts. “Calm down,” she laughed, “The gift is what’s inside.” He took the book from her hands. “Her Price, His Obsession,” he read aloud. “What’s in it?” Selene opened to chapters 15 and 16, then passed it back to him.

Valentine sits slouched on the couch in the brightly lit living room, a glass of bourbon resting limply in his hand, his eyes skimming over the pages of a book he has been pretending to read for hours. What Women Want by Dr. Shelley Hollameday — a futile attempt at self-improvement after the disaster with Selena.

Lucas said as he waved goodbye while I waved back in return. Valentine came like every other holiday in my calendar but it was also the busiest time for me. Letters, gifts, cards, pictures, invitations, matchmaking and creepy postcards from unknown and known images. I wonder if humans knew valentine was not just to show erotic love but charitable and kind love in honor of St. Valentine. “Charlie!” Shawn announced boldly as I paused. I turned back and stared with disbelief when I saw Shawn holding a bouquet of pink roses and a basket full of gifts before I smiled.

Knowing fully well that the question was being directed to him this time around, Valentine cleared his throat and answered calmly, “Majorly because I've always been a fan.” Start nodded at his words. “So, what are the remaining reasons?” she asked, finally turning to be face to face with him, putting her business face back on instantly, as she stared at him with so much interest. “One, your graphic designers do an awesome job. They're very versatile and always know the perfect cover for a book. Two, I love the quality of your paperback and hardcover. It's so distinct and lasts longer. Finally, I love that you guys don't use white paper to publish your books,” Valentine listed out with his fi

Louis just glared at him, causing Volstrige to take a step back. “Damn, I told you not to bother him this morning. Looks like he didn’t have a good time with Ma’am Elaine,” Volstrige said. “What’s the occasion?” one of them asked, surprising the three of them. Volstrige cleared his throat and confidently spoke. “Valentine’s Day is when lovers express their affection with greetings and gifts.” Brennon immediately slapped him. “Idiot, you’re holding a cheat sheet. Give me your phone!” Brennon said as he wrestled with Volstrige because he hadn’t finished reading what was on the screen.

And there will be more chances in the future. As she completed reading the book, Haven thought if she’ll ever find love again. And by love, she meant who will truly love her and respect her and her values. She sighed and pressed the submit button, giving her approval for the book and passing it on for her senior to confirm the book.