Moonshine And Valentine Novels & Stories

"It's okay, it's not your fault. I'll just be happy when you finally get to be here with me." "Yeah?" "Yes." "Me too." Two weeks later and I got a knock on my front door. I was on the phone with Liam again, getting ready for work. It was Valentine's Day which was a themed day at the club. We could dress as Cupid and everything was going to be pink and red. It was the one of my favorites because for some reason, men loved us wearing feminine colors. I'm also sure that Kade pumped up the pheromones through the air vents.

22 Rosie Valentine’s Day sneaked up on me before I even realized what date it was and suddenly the café was decorated with cheap pink streamers and plastic hearts hanging from the ceiling, full of couples whispering across tables and holding hands and looking at each other like they were the only two people in the world.

I almost never had a down time. Today’s going to be Dominic’s bachelor party and quite similarly, Valentine also has a separate party of his own. I can’t imagine how much money Dominic and Valentine are spending with these two bachelor parties but they seem precisely unbothered about spending that much money. To be fair, Valentine owns a four-star restaurant for which I’m pretty certain he’s earning more than enough for all of these popular tradition. I’m inclined to believe the fact that he’s earning ten times of what I was earning. In the end, Valentine really deserve to be with Dominic. I can’t imagine a world where Dominic ended up with me and I can’t even give him simple things that he

“Seeing the scene, I imagine I arrived at the right time.” Valentina raised her glass in a small toast, her eyes following my movements as if cataloging flaws. “You arrived just as the house decided to remember that real food heals wounds better than speeches.” “And speeches, sometimes, prevent wounds from opening,” I replied, still smiling. “We are very close to the Moon Festival. I need people who are fed, rested, and proud of where they stand.”

B͟l͟a͟k͟e͟ I swirl the glass in my hand, watching the brown liquid ripple back and forth. Jack Daniels always hits the spot. I look out at the water, the sunset almost blinding me. I had already promised her I would take her on a cruise. I had intended to keep the promise and now... I had held up my end and she dumped me. She fucking dumped me. It was supposed to be a Valentine's Day surprise: a romantic getaway on a cruise where we could make love, order room service and sunbathe on the deck.

She gave him a gentle and sweet smile as a greeting before returning to her room to continue her writing. Ever since the night before last, something had been on Alex's mind – the third day of the Lunar New Year was also Valentine's Day, and it would be the first Valentine's Day he would be celebrating with Michelle. So, how should he plan their first Valentine's Day together with Michelle Xia?

My already-broken heart immediately shattered into a million pieces. It was no wonder he had been so angry at us. It was Valentine's Day, and he was busy accompanying his first love, Mia Silvermane. Tina's call had interrupted his sweet moments with her, and that was why he lost his temper. Tina stared at the phone screen that went black and started to cry again. She climbed up next to my body and kept calling out to me. "Mommy, Mommy, don't die, please! Can you please not die? I'll be good…"

I hope you don’t mind. Lucas felt extremely sweetness even in the simple text message she had sent to him. And it made his heart skip a beat when he noticed that she had mentioned her and him, together as us. He looked at Haven’s face who was expecting him to say something, “Uh… I am sorry, Honey. I was very busy at work that I could not check my phone.” Haven blushed at the endearment he used for her. “That’s okay. So.. will you come in?”

She hugs him to her body, whispering in his ear, "Giving mommy your virginity baby . . . that has to be the best Valentine's gift ever. I love you so much." The old grandfather clock downstairs starts to chime. Its midnight and Saint Valentine's Day may be over, but their new life is just beginning.

“Almost makes me forget the swamp tried to kill us six times last month.” “Almost,” Silas agreed dryly. The reception was a blur of glowing lanterns, music drifting lazily through the night air, and the warm sound of laughter echoing from every corner of the Valentine plantation. But for Junie and Rio, the world had narrowed down to each other. They’d stolen away to a quiet corner of the veranda, away from the crowd, where fireflies danced in the humid night and the soft strains of a fiddle carried faintly from inside. “You okay?” Rio asked softly, brushing a loose curl from her face.