Loki Valentine's Day Novels & Stories

Sure thing, I can leave now and be with you in about twenty minutes. Luna thanks me, I let Lukov know I have to head out and will be back bright and early in the morning to help out with the last of the Valentine decorations, just two days to go and it’ll be our first Valentine’s Day event. I’m loving we are having so many firsts, we had Thanksgiving and Christmas and now Valentine’s Day, it’s all so special. I place my mobile in the holder on the dash and hear it ringing as I search for my sunglasses, even though it’s the middle of February the sun is strong and low today. It’s Autumn.

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?"

CHAPTER 13 Valentine’s Day (2 months before the Moving Up) Lou’s Point of View Today is Valentine’s Day. All the couples were excited to celebrate this event. As I said, there is a program here at our school where various bands will play. There is no class today because students are allowed to relax this time. It is five o'clock in the afternoon and we are here in the court of our school. As usual, my friends and I are together. Solo flight because everyone has no partners for this year. So sad.

But something I mostly hate about Loki, is the fact that he always sounds like my father, acting like an old man. “Alpha!” Loki calls my attention, sliding the documents to me. “We have to get ready. The mating ceremony of the Alpha of the RedMoon Pack, Alpha Drakon, is in a week's time, and you are a special guest,” he crosses his right leg over the left, his elbows resting on the armrest of his seat.

Loki opened the container and a black scorpion crawled out and climbed on her stomach . "what... what.. what the hell get it off !! " she scream out tryin push it off . " luvo bacaxzw "Loki whispered and the scorpion climbed up to her face . "arghhhh get off me! " she scream out loud . the scorpion climbed her face and it slid into her mouth down into her throat . "the scorpion is gonna kill the child inside her , just matter of time " Loki said and I smile , one thing he doesn't know is I have my own plans .

Sonia starred at her friend like she had just grown two head “Who in Liberty Pack does not know that the celebration is always once in every blood moon?” Valeria just shrugged and something struck her mind and in swift movement turned and looked at her friend “Tomorrow is my birthday” Sonia eyes went wide as she remembered Valerie had told her once that she was born on the same day as the moon goddess celebration day.

Heyli muttered. "You should go in now. You're going to be awake as early as four to get ready. You sleep like a log. You should be in bed by now, you child." "Stop scolding me like you haven't seen me naked and kissed me," Heyli glowered. Loki smiled. "Coming to that," He pulled her close to him. "You didn't kiss me for the whole of today," "We haven't kissed for almost a week," Loki nodded. "That's true. You're so stubborn, you know that?"

I could hear my ringing tone blasting from the other end of the room, how far did I drop it last night? It was Nathan who was calling me, I frowned as my eyes combated the caller ID, and I was unable to answer the phone call. I remember Travis said something about Guillotine, if I remember correctly, Guillotine is the author of the book Valentine’s Day. I picked up my phone and surfed through the internet. “Valentine’s Day,” I said aloud as I typed it into the search bar, it took a few seconds to load, and when the information came. “February 14, is also known as Valentine’s Day.”

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."