List Of Valentine Week Days Novels & Stories

"How about we a beach wedding in June? Oh, that’s probably too far for the love birds! Maybe January? Or February the 14th? A Valentine’s wedding sounds so romantic." Savannah and I exchanged another look, one of quiet resignation, and the hidden plans in our hearts. I turned away from Savannah and shifted my attention back to my mother who hadn't stopped talking. While she had been busy, I hadn't hear a word she said because my mind kept going back to Kathleen.

I breathe out snappily as his finger draws circles around my tummy before he moves them up a little, his finger trailing across the area below my breasts before he takes them back down as hooks his fingers around the waistband of my pants then leaving it to denounce against my skin. "Valentine cupcake. Today is Valentine, and I'm guessing you must know what that means so what are you giving me. " He inches closer to me, his fingers now playing with my belly button. I try to distract myself from what he's doing to me and think of what he just said now. Did he just saw today is Valentine? Like the lovers' day? Real valentine? How the hell did that skipped my mind? Well technically, I don't rea

he couldn't even get what was going on and looked around in surprise "Did something happen?? Is it my birthday???" He asked in confusion and they giggled, " it's valentine's day and you're the most handsome in the company so...." They muttered and he smiled, they were obviously new interns to be bold enough to give him flowers without talking behind his back "Ohhh that cool, how about we hang out this weekend as I'm working overtime today, thanks for the flowers anyways" he stated and they giggled like high school kids who had been given their favorite candy

*Xanvier's pov* I smiled like a school boy as I held the candles as though they were candies. Few nights ago at Mexico, I planned something similar, but Sandra stayed up late at work. Tonight, it's going to as planned, I feel it already. "One, two, three..." I counted as I placed candle on each stair. I continued like that until I reached the bedroom. I hurriedly downstairs to lit it and back inside the room to make the bed. I was super excited. I checked my drawer for the pack of condoms I bought earlier, took it out and placed it on th the bed for easy access.

The clock struck midnight, and the air buzzed with the soft, sweet scent of roses wafting through my open window. Valentine's Day. Lovers’ Day. A day meant for chocolates, kisses, and promises whispered in candlelight. A day that should’ve felt special—romantic, even. But instead, I was alone in my apartment, sitting on the edge of my bed, staring at the quiet screen of my phone.

To end two years of long distance, I quit my job behind my boyfriend's back on Valentine's Day and moved to his city. The candlelit dinner he'd promised to welcome me turned into him leaving halfway through when his boss Diana called, asking him to entertain a client over drinks. I told myself it was just the way corporate life worked. We made plans to see an exhibition that weekend. We'd barely reached the entrance when another call pulled him away to fix an urgent proposal for Diana. I told myself he was just ambitious. We'd planned an island getaway to celebrate my birthday. The night before we were supposed to leave, he called. His voice was tinged with guilt. "Diana says this business t

"He told me he had something special planned. I guess this was it, damn it." "Valentine's Day?" Max parroted. "Yeah, you know. Big day for lovers? Hearts and flowers? Candy? Wine? Maybe jewelry? Big romantic dinner? The works?" "Valentine's Day," Max said again, taking another swallow of beer. "You say that like it's a foreign concept," she snarked. "It happens every February fourteenth. Surely you've heard of it before. Sent flowers to your gaggle of females. Oh, wait. You probably have so many, you order an assistant do it. Someone at the team complex."

I promise to update more juicy details Happy Valentine's Day in advance, I hope you all enjoy the day with your loved ones. Love, Grace

I was shaking all over with anger, gripping my phone so tightly it felt like it might crack in my hand. The post was still gaining traction, and the comment section was filled with filth—vile, disgusting words that were hard to even read. "Girls these days really know how to play. Valentine’s Day with no protection, just chasing thrills." "She looks so innocent. Didn’t expect her to be this wild, roleplaying the whole ‘sister-brother’ thing."

After driving through the streets of Barangay Dyes, Vince parked right in front of the first place he said where they would meet. Dear Xania, I don't know what happened to you and the reason why you can't come to our school. I hope you're safe and doing okay by now. Well whatever it is, I hope you can tell me once we meet. This coming Saturday is actually February 14, which is Valentine's day, and I am inviting you for us to have fun. Don't think of it as a date, but maybe a way for us to know each other better. Also to have fun.