Novel & Cerita Disney Descendants Valentines

Charlotte blinked. “Anything wrong?” “Uncle, can you give me a yellow one next time? Mommy always says I’m like a little piggy and will stain the white dress.” Charlie smiled and snapped his fingers. “Ok, the little beauty’s request is accepted. Mr. Valentine, I want her to be my flower girl.” “I’ll be Mommy’s flower girl. Mommy is going to marry Uncle Dean, and I will be the flower girl.” Charlotte’s smiling eyes were like a crescent moon. “Uncle, let’s go home.”

Dad hollered as he exposed his claws. Uncle Fredrick, one of the Council members, firmly announced, “Traitor Adam Valenciaga, your status and all of your power as a member of the royal family are hereby revoked from this moment on for committing a treason. You colluded with the Vampires to secure your daughter’s position as the crown princess.”

"Yeah. Let's just give them the same names. It wouldn't be a big deal." But to Axel and Cupid, it clearly is a big deal. *** "My daughter," Cupid cried as he held onto his baby. "My son," Axel said, trying to suppress the tears threatening to spill from his eyes. On February 14th, 2097, the two Valentins have been born into the world. Of course, their fathers don't know about this still. They were still too happy in their own space, not knowing that history had once again repeated itself. "Love, come here," Gillian called out.

" he said. That was difficult to dispute, though. However, was a competition really necessary?" Word is, Director Hawkins is quite the catch among the elite circles—many rich heirs dream of her," Quincy murmured to Charlene, sensing that she might not be aware of this. Even so, with our Mr. Most people are afraid to approach Henderson, her boyfriend. However, since it's Valentine's Day today, some people couldn't help but send her gifts and flowers anonymously. Her office was almost full."

Luna Charlotte Charlotte... Dream. My name is Valentina DeLuca. my father, King William De Luca, a werewolf and vampire, named me even before my birth, saying they had a dream about me, and the day I was born, he gave me the name, saying I was meant for greater things in life. My mother, Queen Elsa De Luca, is a witch and had told me about what someone saw, and I would replay it over and over again: "The king and queen will have a daughter with a vampire, werewolf, and witch blood. This child will be at risk to those who want her blood to be the best in the supernatural world. One day she will be lost, not knowing who or what she is, but a day will come when she takes her rightful place as t

Now she realised what it was for. She wiped away a lone tear and excitedly draped the bracelet around her wrist. The bracelet might have cost little, but to her, it was priceless, much like the chocolate he’d given her when he was only four, its crumpled wrapper still tucked away with all his other cherished gifts. When no one would even remember her birthday, Dyson would surprise her every year with a gift. These gifts from Dyson were far more valuable than the ones Nate had gifted her. Giovanni stepped into the low tent, his head bent to fit.

"N-no…Lia only t-told me how her mother cared for her in the past…" "What's that woman got to do with our son, Bernard?" He stopped for a moment, clasped his hands, and rested them under his chin. His intense gaze was still fixed on us. "Diana Calista's maiden name was Valentine. She's the sole heir of Anastacius Valentine, the head of the Valentine Group." "The Valentines?! I thought they went bankrupt!"

’ Valens got out of the bathroom to see me staring at his now dark phone screen with a blank expression on my face. “What is it?” He took the phone from my hands and I didn’t react. When he unlocked it and read the message, he made a small, ‘ohh.’ Then he sighed. “Things just got a lot more annoying.” “So what are you going to do now?” I asked, raising my head which had been staring at my hands as if the phone was still with me. “Will you let me go before your psycho crush does some serious damage?” “I’ve considered Dahlia a little sister so this is quite unfortunate.” He tapped at his phone while shaking his head. “Her parents are my godparents. Shame this would ruin my relationship with th

I opened Val’s journal once again and stumbled upon another entry, this time written on the day before Christmas. I couldn’t help but smile. Val had written about Kian being a complete pain in the ass, running around the house and asking her about his present. She had mentioned how difficult it was to keep the present a surprise from him, as he was constantly peeking and snooping around the house. Despite her frustration, Val had ended the entry with a heartwarming note, expressing her love for her brother and how excited she was to spend Christmas with her family.

"Are you kidding? Finding out I'm going to be a father to a pure-blooded wolf pup... this is the greatest Valentine's gift I could ever receive." “I have spent over $50,000 to prepare a crystal pendant for you. Just wait until you see it.” "You'll be an amazing father..." I pressed my hand against the wall for support, bile rising in my throat. As an Omega, I'd always felt vulnerable not being able to sense my mate's emotions or location like other wolves could. But I'd trusted Marcus completely. What a fool I'd been. While our poisoned son fought for his life upstairs, Marcus was here celebrating his new family - one that would give him the pure-blooded heirs an Omega like me never could.