Luminous Valentine Novels & Stories

Their quenching anger would soon spread to an all out flame that would consume everything should anyone lead any further hands-on attempt at Valentine again. Valentine then pulled his hand from Martin’s hold, in a forceful sense after which he massaged it to ease the minute pain that might’ve surfaced in those few seconds. “You are naive, May.” Valentine began. “And your heart is in the right place. But you must be down right stupid” He added. There were all at a loss for words as to what could have warranted they be awarded a speech.

Venus giggled in excitement beside me. There is half an hour left before Jupiter comes home from work and I told him to drop by here instead to kind of celebrate father’s day, which mostly is fairly significant. Venus generally baked a lot of goods, contrary to popular belief. Of course, her signature carrot cake, really contrary to popular belief.

The prophecy Locks of velvet night A blaze to dark enlight Eyes of light Heart of might Phosphorescence of might inbound. The witch and the seer, a pair confound A love so rare to ice be bound A witch of might to face the hounds.

"It's actually for you. Happy Valentine's Day, Love." Lucifer took the box from me and smiled. "Thanks." He leaned closer to me and reached for my lips. And that's how we spent Valentine's day, no parties, nor a romantic date, simple, but enough for both of us to make each other feel how much we love each other. I hope we stay like this forever.

He also said I needed to stay in a good mood, be careful with my diet and medication, and take good care of myself. Next to the medical report were two plane tickets for a seven-day trip to Isvalia. I initially planned to tell her on Valentine's Day, so I could relax with her before the surgery. Now, that was no longer needed. Nancy rushed back with the first-aid kit and rifled through it a few times before stopping. "Where's the ointment? Did you…" She cut herself off halfway through. I caught the fleeting expression on her face—guilt mixed with a hint of unease.

I watched as he used those flames to reclaim the docks, lighting up the night, smiling as he said, "Once I've secured my position, I'll marry you in grand style." I thought we would last a lifetime. I never imagined our love would crumble under a few careless lies from Lina. Lina had said, "She's a merchant's daughter. What could she want besides money?" Yet, she never knew that last year, when the Valentino Family faced a financial collapse, it was I who transferred 30 million through anonymous accounts to help them survive. And just last month, when a rival family sent assassins, it was I who had my bodyguard take a bullet for him…

“So yeah. My idea.” I swallowed the sudden lump in my throat. “It’s perfect.” Behind us, Vincenzo leaned against the terrace door, arms crossed, watching with quiet amusement. Valentino appeared beside him—white hair catching the sun, silver eyes unreadable but warm. Three sets of glowing eyes on me. Three smiles that promised I’d never be cold, never be hungry, never be alone again. Lorenzo stole another kiss—quick and sweet this time—then let me go. “Come on,” he said, taking my hand. “There’s a greenhouse full of night-blooming flowers that only open when someone’s getting thoroughly fucked against the glass. Want to test the theory?”

" At that moment, the close-up camera swept across my legs. The vivid red spider lily tattoo stood out starkly against my pale skin, enlarged on the screen. It was seductive and shocking. Just as Calvin's fingers were about to touch me… Bang! A deafening explosion rang out. The hand reaching toward me burst apart in an instant, exploding into a cloud of blood. Warm blood splattered across my face. The entire hall fell deathly silent. Everyone stared in terror at the most mysterious VIP box on the second floor. Shattered bulletproof glass littered the floor.

“Oh, they’re off the roster. I already got Veyra Aldane’s blessing to boot them, so long as you agreed. It’s you and me now, Kellan. We’re going to save this disaster of a dance before it ends with someone glamoured into kissing their professor.” “Gods help us all.” Maeve’s grin had not faded by the time we entered the Great Hall two days later for the first official Valentine’s Day planning meeting. The high vaulted ceiling glittered with dozens of floating crystal hearts, temporary glamours that mimicked “romance,” as Cassia Nyre had taken it upon herself to explain. She’d also enchanted the floor to bubble and ooze light pink fog whenever anyone laughed. Which meant every time Elias even

He was a little dejected when he felt her soft touch slipping out of his fingers, but he knew not to insist on holding her hand. The both of them got to the open, rooftop balcony while Evan hurried around to get the maids to prepare various dishes for them. Although Evan was a somewhat odd character at times, he still managed to tick most of the boxes that his job required. Meanwhile, the two individuals were dumbstruck by the sight that greeted them at the balcony. Evan had arranged for Romeo and Juliet figurines to be set up on the balcony, and he even added colorful lights to enhance the Valentine’s Day mood. Matthias pressed two fingers against his temples. How did Evan decide to go with