Luminous Valentine Novels & Stories

Maybe I just wanted to prove something, to Victor, to Ethan, to myself. I dug through the back of my drawer until I found the set Victor had sent from Paris last Valentine’s: red lace, completely sheer, tiny satin bows between the cups and along the hips of the thong. I hated the color. Made me feel like a Christmas ornament. But Victor loved it, called it his lucky lingerie. Tonight it felt like armor. I left the bedroom door cracked exactly three inches, the same gap I’d stood behind yesterday. Then I turned the lights low, just the sconces above the bed glowing warm gold, and propped the phone against a stack of pillows.

" Lucas saw that Tina was still wearing her stained pajamas and flew into a terrible rage. "All I did was spend Valentine's Day with Mia! How could you be so selfish? You're my mate! You should be more generous and forgiving instead of being so petty and jealous like this!" I saw that Lucas was finally about to enter the bedroom. I got anxious again. Was he finally going to see my body now?

There was thick silence in the room. Valentine bunched his fingers into a fist around his hand. "But you have this chance now." Don Victor swallowed hard, his head jerking in agreement. "And I will not waste it." Valentine and Arnulfo were at the balcony that evening, the two of them looking out over the setting sun. The violet and gold horizon burned and it was so beautiful a thing that appeared to promise dawn's breaking. Arnulfo wrapped his arms around Valentine, chin resting on her shoulder. "So, what do you think my love Valentine?"

Lewiston looked at my dark princess. “I can tell you that our Luna’s blood work from the other day looks good. She is just a bit anemic. I would suggest eating more foods that contain iron, meat would be good, and I mean red meat. Our Luna also needs to make sure she is adequately hydrated.” Dr. Lewiston explained.

on it. "I had this made specially for you. Humans mostly use rings to signify their love, but as werewolves, I'm using this to signify my love to you Allison. I love you, in your weaknesses, your flaws, your strength, and everything that involves you." He moved closer and placed the pendant on my neck while I stared at him like I was dreaming. It was perfect. "It's beautiful. Thank you." I said.

“I don’t understand.” "Do you not long for it?" His lips contorted into a wicked smile, a malevolent glint illuminating his eyes like metallic mirrors, as he withdrew before slightly thrusting back in. "Or is it that the words stop you?" The searing sensation still lingered, the sheer intensity matching its prior ferocity, but as his thumb delicately brushed against my most sensitive spot, an alluring tension washed away the pain. His hips moved with an unhurried rhythm, his formidable length penetrating deeper with each merciless glide, and a tempestuous climax started to brew. This pleasure was unlike any before, more potent and shadowed, both exquisite and tormenting in equal measures.

Everything seemed dashier and glistening with Valentine—compared to the last time I saw him which was high school—he looked more mature. It wasn’t that long ago when I last saw Dominic. I saw him at this bar and since then there’s not much that changed from him. While Dominic still looked much like a twink with very little change in his appearance, he was now a platinum blonde. He has the same hair though. However, the other prominent change in him was that bright and radiant curve on his face. Well, actually both of them do smile like they’ve been the happiest couple on earth. Dominic and Valentine both looked effervescently blooming, it’s as if they’re two flowers in a single pot that has

The only source of light was the spotlights dancing around the place while the brightest was directed at the Emcee who was speaking with a loud and cool voice. Luna saw various people from all over the place and she felt extremely overwhelmed by how beautiful the whole place was. “Let us all welcome the couple that we have all been waiting for, Master Amadeus Knoxx and Miss Luna Valentine,” TBC Maple Writes Don't forget to leave a comment, share and give me reviews for me to know if there are things that I should improve with and change at the same time. Have a good day. Enjoy reading.

As nervous as Lauren was, she tried to be brave and hopeful that whatever surprise Stanley had for her was in her best interest. Soon enough, Stanley made her stop in her tracks. He kissed her shoulder from behind and then whispered in her ear. "Open your eyes, my love." Lauren swallowed painfully before slowly opening her eyes. She smiled as soon as she took in her surroundings. The room was beautifully decorated with candles and rose petals. Lauren was about to ask him the reason for such gesture but words failed her when she took a glance at the bed. Her eyes watered. The red roses on the bed were arranged in a big love symbol and in the middle of the love sign was a small squared velvet

EVELARA Every corner of the Valtherion palace was humming with celebration, of union, of survival, of choices made against impossible odds, and of love that had been burned, and yet remained unbroken. I, the Luna of the Valtherion, stood at the edge of the dais, breathing in the fresh breeze and watching Mount healers and lycans interacting with each other freely. Yes, Luna. Lucien and I had our mating ceremony along with Aureliane and Leo, once we returned to Valtherion. It was a grand event that people are still talking about after a week.