Heavy Metal Valentine Novels & Stories

“I mean, if you and I don't work out. You will help me with it.” “I will do anything for my child. I would do anything for you as well.” Max and forward and kissed her deeply. No, he could barely hear anything that was actually said, and he probably didn't catch some more than she was actually saying. The blood was pumping so hard around his ears, and that's really all he could hear at the moment. She continued for a little bit longer, and he didn't care. He would give in to any one of her demands. She had literally laid a pathway down to everything that he wanted for his life right in front of her. That's when he realized that they were exactly what they needed to be, a couple and together

Slowly, her fingers trembling slightly against the cold air, she lifted her left hand. Silas took her fingers in his large, battle-scarred palm. His skin was incredibly hot, his touch firm and steady as he slid the heavy obsidian band onto her ring finger. The moment the stone settled against her skin, Valerie gasped silently. The ring was unnaturally heavy. It felt like a band of solid iron freezing around her bone, its dark energy pulsing in sync with Silas’s dominant aura. It didn't just feel like a piece of jewelry; it felt like a heavy, invisible chain snapping shut around her wrist, dragging her down into the depths of his mountain fortress. The sheer, oppressive weight of his public o

"No darling." "All this is so beautiful.Something special?" "Uggh..I hate to sound clićhed but.."he got down on his knees "Will you be my valentine my love?" "Valentine? seriously."He grimaced at my appalled tone. "Not that I'm being ungrateful or something.But I never wanted love to be confine in the shackles of a particular day." "Thank God." "For what?" "To be honest,even I'm not so cheesy but I thought girls like these thing."He said sheepishly.

He reached for the First Mate’s hands. The contact was a Metaphysical Detonation. As their fingers touched, the obsidian throne shattered into a trillion pieces of Black-Emerald-Gold Glass. The "Original Debt" that had powered the West for twenty-six cycles didn't just vanish—it was Incinerated by the raw, un-optimized heat of a love that had survived the void. "Valerius..." the First Mate whispered, pulling the titan into a kiss that tasted of cedar, starlight, and the End of the Audit.

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.

shoulder and arm "Because your name is beautiful.. Valentine , why would they call you Val only?" I didn't expect to hear that from him to be honest. That's the sweetest thing that I've ever heard from someone. "Valentine is mouthful you know" I looked at his eyes "Not for me" My heart isn't cooperating right now.. it kept beating so hard "Today is weird" I said bluntly "You like it though" He said and I chuckled agreeing with him "You make me so pissed today" I glared at him

But his voice, cold and arrogant, shattered it. "Where are you? Lucy needs a necklace for a banquet. I remember you wore that custom Valentine's piece today. Bring it over quickly." A bitter laugh echoed in my chest, mingling with despair. He killed our child for Lucy Wicker, and now he wanted to take my Valentine's necklace and give it to her? "Do you even remember leaving me alone at the bridal studio?" I asked. Caught off guard, Mike paused for a moment before replying curtly, "Are you seriously holding a grudge over that? Wedding photos can be taken any time. Why are you being so petty?"

As he tried to estimate the amount, the corner of his eye twitched. "Valentine. Wait a moment. Surely you're not planning to burn down a multi-million dollar apartment?" His voice was involuntarily anxious. Valentine gave a faint snort and stepped out of the room. The gasoline line drawn across the carpet extended all the way to the private elevator of the penthouse. Standing in front of the elevator, Valentine took out a silver Zippo lighter from his pants pocket. Click. With a flick of his finger, the lighter lid opened with a metallic sound. His thumb rubbed the wheel without hesitation. Valentine got on the elevator holding the lit lighter. And just as Eugene uttered "Don't—", he threw t

Harman nodded at him and left towards giant doors granting them privacy. Crystal was still standing over third last stair and it made her slightly taller from Valentine. Taking a deep breath, Valentine pulled out a small velvet box from his pocket and held it in front of her. "This belongs to my mother. It's a sort of family heirloom that the groom gives his bride before getting engaged. I don't know about a lifetime, but for this moment if we are going out to face the world, their eyes will linger on our joined hands in question and when they will look at you like some other woman, I want them to know that we share something sacred. Whatever is this, we are in this together. I want them to

he added and propelled her finger into the silver wedding ring violently. "My Be-Loathed Bride, My Be-Loathed Slave" He said with his eyes fiery red; they looked as vaporous as mist and as fleecy as black wool; which scared Valerie to death. ♡ @authorchrisney_