Can You Romance Nick Valentine Novels & Stories

"At least, assure me that deep down it's not just that man you remember, but that I am also there." "You are, I think you take up more space than him right now," her sincere confession made him smile. "You'll know everything about me once you fulfill your part, but for now, don't try to control me." Valentino kissed her, surely using that gesture as a response, which she received and returned gladly. They both knew it was a process, but they would be patient, because in their hearts the first signs of a romance hidden for years were already budding. "Now I have to go," she broke the kiss. "As soon as I finish talking to Lenox, I'll call you."

“It was because I am a selfish man, Travis simply wanted to get back at me.” “I see…” He massaged his chin softly. “Somehow Valentina got herself involved in a love triangle, between best friends.” “That is not important right now.” I scolded and he flushed beet red, “Do you know the book Valentina always likes reading?” “Um…” He went into deep thought for a while, and then he shrugged. “I know she reads a lot of books, but I haven’t actively, tried to look at her book.” “There is this particular book, she loved to read, it’s a plain white book, and the title is Valentine’s Day.” I narrated taking the next five minutes of my time to describe just how the book looks. “The author’s name was Gu

The call came through again, but I hesitated for a while before looking over the screen to see that my caller is no other person than my best friend, Nelly. "Hello, princess!". I heard her usual high-pitched melodious voice, that would have brought a smile on my face if not for the current situation. I manage to control my laboured breaths. "Hello, amor!' I replied with a fake Italian accent. We both giggled at my poor attempt. Mine, a little bit forceful "How's our famous model doing?". "I am doing well, heading over there to sign the contract". I beamed when I saw a busy road ahead, not too far from where I was driving.

"Yet here I am, with a ring in my finger. Whereas you, who have been pining him for years, have nothing to show for it." Her smile turned cold. " Listen, I like you. You're feisty, I like a good sport, but for your safety, I'm giving you one last chance to break up with Everett gracefully. Tell him that you're not meant for his world. I'll make sure you get a generous settlement and everyone wins." "I don't want to. You can't do anything to me, I'm under his protection." "Then I'll have to make things very difficult. I don't want to but I will. Everett is mine." She stood up, smoothing her dress, then she slid a 50 dollar note over to me. "Think about it. You have until tonight's dinner."

I take another bite to hide my smile while pondering his words; calling me an angel and caring about my wellbeing… why is he still single? “So, I have a question; is there a Mrs. Valentine out there that I need to know about before I allow myself to swoon?” I ask, watching as his smile wavers a bit. He seems to gain his composure, breathing out a sigh and finally shaking his head. “Nope, not at all,” he says and my heart screams that I might have a chance. “Hm, how come? Don’t vampires meet their soulmates as wolves do?” I ask, knowing about mates and the like. Valentine nods, then he leans back and folds his arm behind his neck, flexing his already huge muscles.

As I pushed my fingers in, I promised to myself that this night won’t end without sleeping with him. I am touching myself and trying to remember how Vin stared at me last night, and then I reached my peak when his smirk and lip bite flashed on my mind. When I’m finished touching my self. I immediately went out and trying to find Zilo the owner of this club. Why am I seeing hot guys around? Well I guess this party isn't bad at all. I am glad that i come here. "Hey" someone approached me. "Uhmm, Hi" "Hi, I'm Dexter. I approached you ' coz I saw you walking and you're not partying so I guess that we could chitchat a little you know?"

She followed him in with the quiet grace of someone who’d been taught to move in a man’s presence. “This is Valerie,” Nickolai announced, nonchalantly, as though he were offering me another bottle of wine. “She’s here to keep you warm. And I know, I know you said no distractions. But I refuse to accept that, Damien. You’re in my domain, and I choose to give you a treat.” “Valerie, darling,” he gestured with a lazy flick. She stepped forward, fingers reaching for the knot of her gray silk robe. With a single tug, the fabric slipped away.

Sullivan "Thank you for volunteering to work Valentine's Night," Nick says as we start the shift-change. "We would've made it work, the way we always have, but it's nicer when I can be home with the wife and kiddos, ya know?" I don't, but I pretend like I do. "I'm sure they all appreciate it." Nick grins. "And I appreciate when they go to bed, just leaving me and my blushing bride to do whatever we want."

Nathan said carefully, "maybe you should take it slow. You said yourself that she isn't into relationships..." "She's different with me," Dante insisted, his voice becoming more animated. "I can see it in her eyes. Even though she's trying so hard to deny it, she's attracted to me. She's just been hurt before. Everyone knew Dominic was a beast. All she needs now is someone to show her that love is real." Rick felt bile rise in his throat. Love? Dante thought he was in love with Valerie? The man who had placed a bet on conquering her, the man who treats women like whores, suddenly thought he was Romeo?

We stayed that way for a moment, checking each other out like we were seeing each other for the first time. “Wouldn’t this be counter productive?” I eyed our intertwined fingers. “Hot and cold.” He kissed my hand in his. “Wh-What?” My stuttered, way too focused on his lips touching my skin. “Scarlett loves the chase. Plus, she’d suspect if I just gave her all my attention straight away. Some resistance wouldn’t hurt, especially one as hot as you.” He winked again and I damn near almost jumped him right there in the car. A hard k nock against my window zapped us out of our little bubble.