Captain America Valentine Novels & Stories

My forehead stung, probably because a sharp rock cut into it. Laughter filled my earpiece, and tears of shame ran down my face as Nicole rubbed her shoe on me. Eventually, she stopped and pulled out 200 bucks. She tossed it at me with a smirk and said, “Here, take this and buy something nice for your parents. It’s Valentine’s Day after all.” She walked away and acted as if she had done me a favor. I felt humiliated. I tossed the money away and struggled to stand up. Suddenly, someone pointed a bright camera at my face.

"Alpha." "Valentine," Vaela says, gesturing toward me. "Fiorenca." "Frankie," I correct automatically. Vaela clicks her tongue. "That is not your name." "It really is." Valentine beams, she's been handed a new puppy, she lunges forward. Her arms pull me in an enthusiastic hug. I'm struck by how genuine she is, there isn't a single sharp edge hiding underneath her warmth. I've spent enough time with shitty ass people to know kindness is often transactional. Valentine's isn't. The empathy pouring off her feels limitless. It almost hurts.

Her mouth actually fell open. Brad, to his credit, tried to play it cool. He smirked and gestured between us like we were old friends. “Stacey, this is Sebastian,” he said smoothly. “Sebastian, this is my girl, Stacey.” I gave her a small, polite nod. “Hey.” Her face was surprised with her mouth almost opening wide, like she had just discovered the juiciest piece of gossip in all of Hawthorne. The captain of Westfield suddenly living under the same roof as her boyfriend?

It didn’t take me long to put on the red sleeveless gown Jacob had bought for me a month before, in preparation for Valentine’s Day/Night. Valentine. I giggled to myself and almost kicked my feet at the air save for the fact that I was standing. Jacob had been the most loving and considerate boyfriend I’d ever had, and I was looking forward to seeing him again. Just as planned, I was going to head over to his house and spend the valentine’s with him. And yes, we wanted to savor every minute, hence the reason why I wanted to be at his place before midnight.

[Alexander] We’d spent a long time at the mall, walking around and window-shopping. It was too late to drive out to Oakland, so we agreed that we would do it first thing in the morning. As time went on, I learned more about Valerie - like the fact that she was an avid fan of Marvel movies. “Really? I would have pegged you as a Harry Potter fan.” I asked as we stood outside the cinema staring at a poster. “Nah, we are magic beings, I was hardly interested in that. Black Widow, on the other hand,” Valerie bit her bottom lip and turned doe, pleading eyes on me.

~~Celeste~~ How long has Alpha Kai even known Valerie for? Why does he feel the need to protect her like she’s untouchable? It’s been hours since I landed in Bloodcrest, yet I still can't get what happened out of my head. Alpha Kai had me locked in his dungeon just because he wanted revenge for Valerie. I didn’t do anything to piss him off, yet the hatred in his eyes could make one think that we were enemies in our past lives.

Chapter 5 6 am Her alarm clock was buzzing and Captain Carter was the first one who got up. He stared at her while sleeping and he felt how lucky he is to have someone beside her now. She is the most important to him besides his family right now and he will do everything to make her happy. She wakes her up knowing that she needs to go to her shoot for The Good Doctors. He rubs her knows and kisses her a lot of times for her to get up. When she was finally awake she hugged and kissed him in a very passionate way.

Yhannie somehow is attracted to this motherfucking asshole, and I don’t understand why or much less how. Everyone knows that Valentine is a heartless player. Yhannie and Valentine had some flirtatious time during the remaining minutes. I couldn’t bring out my annoyed and irritated sentiments, and I’m just so done inside, but I just kept my mouth shut tight as they flirted to each other.

He's a muscular alpha, and he must be imposing or he wouldn't be an alpha. He walks over to me, and I move as far away as possible, wrapping my arms around my legs as he sits down on the couch next to me. “Whoever you are, trouble, I'm not a threat. Those idiots fighting out there don't either,” he informs. “The name is Valentine. "Like Valentine's Day?" - Yes. It was the day I was born,” he replies, taking another long drink. - What's your name? “Mairin,” I whisper.

“You’re all bark and no bite.” Mason’s jaw flexed, color climbed up his neck. “I’ll fuck you up.” Kyle stepped in until their chests were almost touching. The height difference wasn’t dramatic, but the presence was. Kyle carried himself like someone who had never once lost a fight. “I don’t think that’s something you wanna say to your captain.” He reached out, grabbed the front of Mason’s shirt with both hands, and gave it two sharp little tugs like he was brushing imaginary dirt off.