Descendants Valentines Novels & Stories

Her excitable tones are met with a slight groan from Lance. “Shut up it will be fun.” She beams as she thrusts a nappy cake gift into his hands. Trey pulls her into his arms and kisses her neck, whispering into her ear. They would soon mark each other, now that training was coming to an end. Valentina was planning on a private family marking ceremony back on their home lands. I make a beeline for Colette who was sitting on the sofa with Rayna, who was watching a balloon with wide eyes. As I sit down next to her the apartment door opens and Luna Rennie walks in accompanied by Alpha Ray, Alpha Rory and Rowan.

An idea suddenly hit me in the head and it was just crazy enough to work. "You know Valentine," I sent. "The Monarch's legacy can be preserved. You are my mate after all. It isn't far fetched that our packs would have to merge once I mark you." Valentine rolled her eyes like it was the most repulsing thing she had heard. Hate was a feeling that rivaled love. The fact that she was willing to sacrifice her own people and her family's legacy rather than be my Luna was propestrous. "I would rather die Devin."

“Will you just tell me what I’m apparently missing? I’ve spent the last six months trying to restore order to a pack that a shithead nuked with next-level stupidity. I’m lucky I remember what day of the week it is.” Colby rolled his eyes but held his hands up, making the ‘settle down’ motion. “VALENTINE’S, dumbass. Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. You are mated to not only a huge over-the-top drama queen, I say it with love, but an Italian. That’s one of those countries that will call themselves the home of lovers.” Colby threw his hands up in frustration. My face went pale. “I am dead. I’ve never even celebrated Valentine’s Day. I mean unless you count in elementary school when the teachers mad

So much for daddy issues but damn they got some really good genes. “I’ve been asking that myself too.” The guy right next to Valentine’s dad followed up. I believe his name’s Victor or maybe Vincent. I’m a bit confused because I’m trying to listen to the conversation while trying to contain my excitement about the food. I guess Victor’s the dad and Vincent’s the older brother. Anyway, they all looked hot and just basically a carbon copies of each other. “It’s not my idea.” Valentine began. “Yeah, it’s actually my idea.” Dominic butted in. “This is the place where I first fell in love with this guy.” Dominic held Valentine’s arm and they both looked at each other straight in the eye. How fuck

“You two have fun.” Valen’s gaze never left mine as he pushed off the doorway and stalked toward me. “So,” he drawled, “all those charming notes got you so distracted? I never thought any other alpha could capture your interest this intensely.” I swallowed hard, and sudden heat rushed to my cheeks. “You’re being dramatic.” “Am I?” “They are sympathy gifts,” I exasperated. Valen clicked his tongue softly. “I don’t care about the gifts. I care that I haven’t had you to myself since daylight.”

Nothing good ever comes from being summoned by them. We haven't even gotten a thank you from Luther for bringing Alex back alive. I mean, now it's clear that I wasn't the one that gave him up to be kidnapped and that the Ascendants are just as horrible as they are. Fucking idiots for immortals that claim to be almost a thousand years old. A quiet presence stirs behind me. The mating bond pulls, and before I even turn, the scent of cinnamon wraps around me, warm and familiar. Valentine steps beside me, his posture rigid, tension radiating from his body like a second skin.

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.

His mom was already standing there, watching us expectantly. "And while we are giving thanks to the Moon Goddess," Alpha David went on, "I would like to say a special thanks of my own, because, as I'm sure you have all heard, my sons have met their mate," he finished, looking to his left where Liz, Tyler, Ryder and I now stood together on the side of the stage. Alpha David went on to introduce me as "Katelyn Grey, mate to Tyler and Ryder Valentine, and future Luna of the River Gorge Pack."

In my right hand, a very expensive bottle of champagne, his favourite as well, which, I chuckled to myself, left me a little broke. I walked down the hallway of Montague tech, and then pressed the elevator button that would take me to the floor of my boyfriend's office. Today was Valentine's Day and I was going to propose to my boyfriend of three years. I know he was the one that was traditionally meant to propose to me, but he was pretty indecisive, and we had soulmate energy. Why wait any longer when we could tie the knot now? And knowing him, he'd be appreciative that I actually put my foot first, he'd say yes. We were too good together. I could feel it in my bones.

“Yes, it does. May I please lower my dress?” He chuckled as he nodded. “Go ahead. But I’ll be playing with it later. And I will punish you for avoiding me.” “Yes, sir.” He laughed even harder at the word “sir”. “That’s more like it. You should respect the men who control your body.” Valerie dropped her dress back into place and then smoothed it out. Her hands shook, but she wasn’t sure if it was because of how Dean rattled or nerves or if the thought of being used by him actually excited her.