Captain America Valentine Novels & Stories

I was only wearing a towel around my waist since I just came out of the shower. "You….You…" "Yes, princess? I didn't know you stutter." "Fuck you Madox! I don't! Put some damn clothes on so I can send you to hell properly!" There's the princess I know. With those words she stormed outside, probably to wait for me in the hallway outside the lockers. And all I could do was chuckle. This is all a weird way to show her any kind of affection, yes I know. But somehow so far it's the only thing I came up with when it comes to breaking down Valentina's walls. Many said she was the ice-hearted queen. But I think they were wrong. She didn't have a heart made of ice, it was just guarded with really hig

Marcus responded. “CHASTITY’S TURN!” Norm bounced over to me, and handed me a gift bag. “Thanks Norm. It’s from…Norm.” I said as I moved tissue paper around then pulled out a picture frame. It had Captain America’s shield in one corner, and the flag painted around the rest of it. “I love it. Thank you.” “I thought you could put a picture of Rowen in there since you said he’s a big Captain America Fan.” Norm said as he grabbed another present.

Knocking gently, she heard Natasha invite her in. "Hey, Natasha. I heard your back hurts, I brought something for your back," Val offered, holding the ointment. Natasha smiled weakly, "Thanks, Val. That's sweet of you." Val urged her to lie down, saying, "Let me help you with that. Maybe a massage will ease the pain." “Thank you, Valerie, you don't know how much I need that.” As Val worked on massaging Natasha's back, she couldn't help but notice a tattoo just by Natasha's waist – Nelson's name surrounded by a multitude of love emojis. A momentary pause followed, and Natasha smirked mischievously.

I chuckle sadly. "Then p-please-… Please, don't hurt me," little Valerie begs. "I won't because you're going to meet a charismatic vampire and call him Charming. He's going to be your saviour, your brother. He's going to put you on a sugar rush, and you'll pretend you hate it, but deep down, you love it. You're going to see Eldora. The beauty behind the chaos. There's going to be a witch. She's going to take care of you and share her wisdom, heal your wounds."

A moan caught in his throat, and she lifted her mouth off, stroking him as she leaned her chest towards his cock. “Yeah, come on.” She smiled. “I want all of it. Please.” She pressed a tit closer to his cock with one hand, never stopping her other. Her cunt leaked down her thigh as he emptied himself all over her chest and hand, grunting the sexiest sound she’d ever heard. “Fuck, woman.” Silence fell over them as she softly kissed his spent cock. Slowly, he regained his breath and stroked her cheek. In that moment, Valentine knew that no matter what the future held, as long as they had each other, they could find a way to survive. She closed her eyes, resting her head against his chest, allo

Others lead you home. The best Valentine's Day gift wasn't a proposal, roses, or someone's too-late regret. It was saving myself from a love that had already fallen apart.

he gestured between them “—never changes.” Amelia smiled, warm and full. “Welcome home, Val.” He smiled back. “I’m home, big sis.” Amelia leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs as she watched Valentine devour the last of the pancake like it was the best thing he had eaten in years. “So,” she began casually, stirring her tea, “do I have a sister-in-law somewhere in the world that you are hiding from me?” Valentine laughed, almost choking. “Girlfriend? No. Not yet.”

He went behind her and opened the tied cloth slowly doubling her curiosity. The moment Valentina opened her eyes, her mouth hung open and jaw fell down at the decorations in front of her. Her eyes started filling up with tears and she turned back, hugged Xavier in nanoseconds. Xavier hid his face in the crook of her and smiled against her skin, "Did you like it?" His lip brushed against her skin. But Valentina was far away from feeling the electric waves running through her body. She was astounded by his efforts. He didn't lie when he saw he was giving this marriage a chance.

"Emereah, I am your Alpha. I order—" "You don't order my heart!" she screamed, advancing toward him. "You made me like this, Vladimir. You showed me I was yours—so take me!" The words, with madness, sent chills through him. He clasped her arms. "This is the curse talking. Not you." Tears welling in her eyes, but they did not make her soft. They made her angry. "Isn't this what you wanted? A Luna who loved you and loved you alone? Who would burn kingdoms to ashes to stay with you?"

countdown. "By Valentine’s Day," she said, looking at her reflection in a "Broken" mirror, "Ethan Hawke will find that love isn't a 'System-Stabilizer.' It’s the 'Human Error' that will finally 'Liquidate' him." The "250-chapter" war was no longer about corporate boardrooms. It had become a "Mechanical" race to the finish line of a young boy's life. The "Secret Alliance" was moving toward the "Home-Node," and the "Gilded Cage" was preparing to snap shut on the only "Absolute" truth Ethan had left.