Descendants Valentines Novels & Stories

Riven walked in behind him looking much calmer while Kael quietly handed Valerie a small silver box. Her eyes widened instantly. “What’s this?” “A wedding gift,” Kael answered softly. Valerie opened it carefully. Inside rested a delicate moonstone bracelet engraved with tiny silver waves. The second she saw it Her eyes filled with tears immediately. “Oh no,” Lucien sighed. “It’s spreading.” Valerie laughed shakily through tears while hugging Kael quickly. “It’s beautiful.” “You’re family,” he replied simply. And honestly? That one sentence almost destroyed me emotionally. Because that was exactly what Valerie had become.

she said, glaring at him. “They refused to comply. I guarantee you if all alphas can surrender their pack to me, I won’t have a reason to kill them. Come on, we are the first Descendants Of Moon Goddess, and we are equally powerful and in a way, immortal. You are already 1000 years old and still looking 20 years old,” he said.

“Our parents would’ve loved to see this. They’re stuck in Singapore negotiating a merger and told us to greet Uncle Valen properly.” “Happy birthday wishes were sent at exactly midnight,” Anya added dryly. “With a formal email. Because of course.” Hezekiah almost smiled. When Mr. Valen appeared near the staircase, conversations lowered automatically. She stepped forward before she could overthink it. “Happy birthday, Mr. Hedalgo,” she said warmly. She handed him a carefully wrapped box. “I hope you like it.” Valen studied her face before opening it. Inside was a vintage fountain pen, engraved subtly with his initials.

I turned to see my little cousin Valentine, yes her name is Valentine Regens because she was born on Valentine's day. "Val!" She hugged me really tightly. "I miss you so much!! I heard you're dating Nicholas Lemiere where is he?" She asked and I pointed at Nic who was talking to my nephews and uncles. "Wow he's handsome." I chuckled. "How's school Val?" Valentine is 18 years old and she's almost graduated from highschool. She lives in San Fransisco so we hardly meet. "Terrible.” "Huh why?" I raised my eyebrows. "There's this annoying guy that keeps bullying me everyday, my highs chool life is no fun.”

" Tears shone over Valentine's eyelids. Don Victor lifted his glass and spoke with a quavering voice, "To my daughter, my son-in-law, and our little baby Victoria Elise. Let your love still defy the fates." There was an outcry of pleasure around the circle. Arnulfo's eyes expanded with love in Valentine's large belly and then covered it gently with his arm. "Victoria Elise," he murmured, "she has the name just for herself.". Valentine pressed against him, consumed by love. "She's got the perfect family." Everyone raises their glasses to a toast. And as Valentine rested her head against Arnulfo's chest, she knew that it didn't matter what tomorrow held, they'd already won. Because this time,

"So… Valentine is my uncle?" Seraphina nods, a dark, humorless laugh escaping her lips. "Yes. Valentine is your uncle." Selena's breath falters, caught in a vice of shock. The revelation surges through her, a tidal wave of emotion crashing violently against her defenses. It isn't merely disbelief that consumes her, but a profound sense of betrayal, mingled with forbidden desire. Valentine—the one who had always captivated her, stirred something primal and magnetic within her. The same Valentine with whom she had shared that electric, momentous kiss, a fleeting yet searing connection. Now, the bitter truth unravels, weaving itself through her mind like a poison: Valentine, the very man she ha

"Oh is not what you think! I love this! All of these gifts! But I didn't get you anything yet!" Kade sighed with relief and began to shake his head, smiling. He got up and went to get his device, where he quickly typed. "If you accept to be my Valentine, then that will be my gift. You don't have to give me anything back. Just don't let me hanging like this with uncertainty, when I really want you to be a part of this special day." Viorra smiled and nodded quickly. "Yes, yes I want to be your Valentine… thank you for making me so happy Kade!"

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

I said and Chloe smiled "You really like this guy , don't you?" "I don't know" I shook my head "You missed him when he stopped bothering you , waking up every 2 a.m everyday because you remembered every moment that you spend with him in this time and the fact that you only see him Val.. you like this guy" "I guess" "Love isn't about one person fighting alone Valentine , it's about 2 people. If there's only one person who fights.. there will be time for them to give up"

“This bow is for me. As your younger sister, I went away for so long, without contacting you. I left you to brace all the difficult storms alone, and even ended up in the hands of a bitch like Darcy. I am terribly sorry for being unfilial to you, Elena. This time around, I promise to do better.” For the first time since she came into the room, Valerie smiled at me, despite having tears all over her face. “This bow is my most grateful bow to the heavens, for protecting you, and keeping you safe and sound till we met again. I will forever be grateful that I didn’t lose my sister.” “Valerie, that’s enough, please…” I couldn’t even tell when I joined her in crying, but I knew all this wasn’t nec