Can You Have More Than One Valentine Novelas e Histórias

My whole body shivered uncontrollably. Ian… How could he? Out there, with another woman? And so recklessly that it landed them in a hospital? The realization was like a blow to the gut. My breath hitched painfully, and I clung to the wall for support. Why did I have to find out like this—while carrying his child? Why did he have to betray me, especially today, of all days? Valentine's Day. Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain gripped my belly. I bent over, barely able to stay on my feet, while the voices around me continued unabated.

I think Graven, Valen, and Anisa are going to join us. I’ve gotten fairly close to Anisa. I can tell her and Candi have a great relationship with each other and Graven. I don’t understand how their is three of them in their mateship. I feel like I can barley handle Valen sometimes. However, it’s not totally uncommon for werewolves to have more than one mate. Some prefer to have multiple mates. Valen and I seem to be content with just the two of us in our relationship. Although, sometimes I do fear he will want to add a chosen mate to our mateship.

She only needs to say yes. Shannon - The only Valentine’s I have received since grade school have been from my babies. My ex-husband called Valentine’s a commercial fake holiday. I may be free of him, but I'm still conditioned to think romance is only a fantasy. Accepting a surprise romantic night out with Byron is tempting and terrifying.

Tiara looked around the hall,she felt the coolness of the night. "You don't always have to hang out with your boyfriend, we can go out on our own girlfriend. Valentine day isn't just for lovers,I can hang out with you because I love you." Kyle said giving herself some words of encouragement, consoling herself while pretending to be consoling Tiara.

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….”

"Should we go talk inside?" "There won't be any need for that, I'll just tell you here." "Alright then, I'm all ears." "The thing is, Valentines day is coming up soon and I'll love to do something nice for Jasmine and also get her a present, but I've ran out of ideas. I usually take her out, but I want to do something different this year, maybe set up something nice here, so that's what I need your help for, and also what kind of gifts to get her this time."

If I had known about it, I would have come to ask her a question. "We're celebrating Valentine's Day. Though it's the custom of the human to celebrate Valentine for lovers but we do celebrate Valentine to appreciate friends, families and lovers,"she said, and I nodded my head gently. "And all maids aren't supposed to work for today. And that's the order of the Alpha,"she said, and I nodded my head gently. "Thank you,"I muttered, and stood up from the floor beside her. "Are you going to attend? I don't,"I said but she scoffed.

I bite back a laugh as he stares at Valentine like he’s seen a ghost. He recovers, folding his arms. “Well, well, well. It’s been decades since you casually lazed around a dining room at noon. Should I be concerned?” Valentine smirks, unbothered. “It’s my house. I can be anywhere and everywhere at any time, as long as the sun doesn’t touch me.” Achilles narrows his eyes, then tilts his head toward me. “Or is this because of her? Is the mating bond already making you a fool for love?”

He introduced himself, "I'm Ronald Weeks, lady. Twenty-three years old, and I've just graduated from college. Oh, here's a gift for you." He took out a pot of mint, apparently from out of nowhere. The smell sobered me up, and I was half-amused. "It is Valentine's Day today. And you gave me this?" "Yes. I bought this for you," said Ronald earnestly. "Why?" "You're a beautiful woman, and yet you still came to this place on Valentine's Day. I'm sure you know that this place can give you something better than a relationship." No arguments against that. I grabbed Ronald's hand and asked him to drink with me. When I sobered up once more, it was already the next day. I found myself in an unfamiliar

The streets were nearly empty, save for the occasional car or motorbike that whisked by in the night. As he drove, Valentine's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts about how to mend things with Andrea. Their history ran deep—they had dated in college and even shared a brief marriage. Back then, any gift he chose was cherished not just for what it was, but because it came from him.