Kieran Valentine Boyfriend Novels & Stories

He was about to talk back but was immediately interrupted, and I almost forgot that there was someone else who's with us in the table. "Brielle, do you know him?" The cute architect guy, Cian. I turned to him before smiling softly. "Unfortunately, yes I do, Cian. Remember the friend that I told you who left me when his girlfriend came? Oh, here he is." I shrugged. "I am your fucking husband, Kieran Brielle. Now stop talking nonsense, and let's go."

Episode 3 The sweet friendship and love started years ago during their college days, and they hadn't planned on having a baby so early but fate had something else for them. Valentine took in when she was just fifteen, and that was how Tony came into the picture. Few years after his arrival, her aggravated parents insisted that she got married to Ryan. And back then, even if Ryan had showed her all the love he could, Valentine always thought that there was something special missing. Something she couldn't place her fingers on.

, Megan said "What's that supposed to mean, you know I'm not engaged to Valentino and can never be", Valerie said. "You're already engaged to Valentino and his parents already released an official statement to confirm that", Megan said slowly. "Holy shit, like how the fuck did that happen, I thought he was supposed to get married to Mariana next two weeks...What's this I'm hearing? Are you playing pranks on me...if you are you should stop because this one is really expensive", Valerie warned

I'm the luckiest and unluckiest person in our school, but others think I'm lucky because Kian Thayre Ice, the sole heir of the Ice Academy, became my boyfriend. When Kian and I are in the hallway, all of the students in our school turn to look at us. My boyfriend is well-known and well-liked. There isn't a single head that doesn't turn around when he walks in. A few people frowned and scrutinized me from head to toe.

As soon a shay reached the office door she could here loud talking, she took a deep breath before knocking on the door slightly. "Come in" Mr Hyin voice bumped on the door. Shay slowly turned the doorknob and let herself in, she saw him around his desk and a teenage looking girl standing Infront him with her hands on her hips. She had brown straight hair, round face and same complexion as Mr Hyin. Definitely Koreans Shay thought. "Glad you finally decided to joined us Miss Valentine, first day and you're late" Mr Hyin said irritated. "I'm sor--- " This is Sun Hi my younger sister.... Sun Hi meet Miss Valentine your nanny" he introduce cutting Shay off.

Missy flashed her toothy smile as she curled her arm around a hunk’s arm. Valentine’s eyes widened as she noticed Missy’s act, then she smirked. “Do tell me who that man is.” “He’s…” Missy leaned closer to her boyfriend then continued, “the hunk photographer I’ve had a one-night stand with. His name’s Trevor.” “Hi, Trevor.” Valentine bowed her head slightly at him and Trevor did the same. “And who’s this man you’re with, D?” Valentine brought her face to Delilah. She was hiding behind her boyfriend as she spoke, “he’s actually my childhood friend.”

Ian’s confession was a knife driven straight into my heart. Even now, with the wedding so close, she still chose Ian. How ridiculous. In these five years of loving her, I was the only one giving anything. Even so, in Lauren’s eyes, what did any of that mean? An obstacle in her love life? A burden? A problem she had to deal with? I didn’t hesitate anymore. I took out my phone and sent a message to my father, Lewis Sawyer. "Dad, I accept the marriage alliance with Ms. Sheridan. The wedding date can remain. Just change the bride."

"You could say that." "Valentine's Day is hell." He says it like a fact, not a suggestion. "Worst holiday ever invented. Just manufactured pressure to prove something that shouldn't need proving." "You're not romantic then." "I was once romantic." His smile was sad. "Then I learned that romance and love are different things. Romance is just performance. Love is simply showing up when it's not pretty." I opened the door wider. I don't know why. Maybe because he's the first person all night who hasn't looked at me with pity or guilt or expectation.

On our fourth Valentine's Day together, my boyfriend, Ivan West, gave me a rock he had found on the side of the road while his true love, Kelly Gibson, got a ten-carat diamond. I stared at the rock icily and left it right where it was. Ivan called me materialistic. "Millia, I only gave Kelly a diamond because she needed it to make jewelry. It's not because we have some other kind of relationship. And besides, I've spent plenty on you before. Just because I didn't get you some fancy branded things this time, you refused it. You're way too materialistic."

I rolled my eyes. “The universe isn't communicating shit. This is the second party I've met you at. This is not an ordinary party, why are you here?” “I could ask you the same thing, Ria.” “I'm here with my husband, and it is Valeria.” He chucked dryly and ran his hand through his wavy hair. “You know you can't get rid of me that easily, Ria. I was your first boyfriend, your first love, your first everything.” “Shut the fuck up, Zayn, do you see this?” I waved my hand, flexing my wedding ring to him. “This means that whatever we had is over, and it has been for a very long time.”