Ninjago Valentines Box Novels & Stories

“And to hate what their master hate. So a little word of advice here. Don’t leave them unsupervised in a room with one of your enemies unless you’re okay with crime scene clean-up crews.” Kaden nodded at him, his eyes fixed on the puppies. It was an unexpected gift. We received a box through special mail addressed to Kaden and I. Inside it we found two wooden boxes, one little box addressed to me and the biggest one to Kaden. Inside mine, I found a necklace. The package contained a note from Pavarti. For your help and care, when the time comes, this will give you in turn the help you will need. Inside the other box addressed to Kaden were two wide scimitars of intricate designs with a note.

They’re already asking when our mating ceremony will be, but Brady quickly dismisses them, stating that I can make that choice whenever I want. Our friends and family sit nearby for dinner before the omegas begin bringing my gifts. I unwrap each one, thanking the giver each time to show my gratitude. The final gift is a beautiful box with a silk ribbon. “That’s from me.” Brady smiles. I open the box to the most beautiful matching set. Opals and diamonds glitter inside, masterfully placed in a gorgeous design.

As much as Ilya would love to have the alpha fuck him against the couch but not today. "Canceled, don’t care. It's just you and me." Valen replies softly, moving in to kiss the tip of Ilya's nose. Valen shifts back slightly just as Ilya releases his hands. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a box and clicks it open; resting inside is a stunning, silver bracelet.

She hums, frowning every so slightly "That is not how I raised you, I wonder what has got you distracted” To that, Niko grins, his smile is all teeth. Valentina sips from her cup in answer “No matter, for the children, as is customary, I brought gifts.” she waves a hand and the guard behind her brings two items from her handbag on the couch. Placing them neatly on the table between us. I look at Niko in question and at his nod, my cousin gets the better of me I lean forward, pick up the black case, and push it open.

On the front is a tiny, embossed red heart. I run my finger across it and feel the bump. My curiosity grows. Little red bumpy hearts don't come from girl friends. Beneath the heart, the words read, All you have to do is think it and I'll be there. Inside in precise, masculine handwriting: Dearest Aline, Will you be my valentine? - Stefan Tempting. And if Jian hadn't been such an almighty horse's ass earlier today, maybe I wouldn't even consider it. But he was. And I am. So, with deliberation, I form the thought. Yes, Stefan, I will be your Valentine.

He asks. I was surprised. "W-where are you gonna take me?" I ask tentatively. "I'm not gonna tell you. You won't be surprised." I smile. "So, seven?" He asks. I nod. "That would be nice." Suddenly he stands from his seat and walked closer towards me. He knelt down before me and pulled out something from the pocket of his shorts. It was a big red box. He presented it to me with his beautiful dimpled smile. "Happy Valentine's Day." He greeted.

That isn’t appropriate, I know Diego, I have known him for the longest time, he doesn’t hide, he is not a coward, he has never been. Then where the hell is he?! The door swung open as if pre-programmed, the main house looked un-occupied but there was a box right there on the doorstep, as if waiting for me. It had an inscription on it. I was scared to pick it up, not after what Diego did to Lorenzo, I can not seem to overcome my phobia for enclosed boxes after seeing my boyfriend Lorenzo’s head in one. ‘This is for you Valentina. I knew you would come back.’ The inscription read. I picked up the box with shaky hands. It was light, too light. I was visibly trembling. What is in the box?

Valentino had spared nothing in seeing me live the best life here. I carefully opened the gift box and saw what he had gotten me. A new pair of diamond necklaces. A brown Birkin bag with leather fur. Two limited edition Balenciaga glasses and a pair of gold bracelets and earrings. My joy couldn’t be contained as I picked up the phone and called his number. Immediately after Valentino picked up the call, I said to him, “I love you, Valentino. Thank you for the gifts. They’re beautiful and I love each one of them. Your letter to me made me teary. I loved your words in them. Thank you for everything.”

With a quiet exhale, Val rose and walked toward them. The first box was small, covered in velvet, the kind that announced itself even before opening. Inside lay a delicate necklace, diamonds set in an intricate, swirling design, accompanied by a handwritten card. “To Valentina—because elegance belongs to you.” She smiled faintly, resting the card back inside, then set it carefully aside. Another parcel was heavier, wrapped in deep burgundy paper. She tore it open with care to reveal a set of crystal flutes, gleaming in the sunlight. “For many celebrations ahead,” the card read in bold, practiced script.

She said, stretching the wrapped gift box she had in hand to Jade. Jade smiled, and walked towards her excitedly. “Thank you.” She returned with the box to the bed. She tore the paper wrapping off to reveal a box of Valentino Garvani shoes. Jade gasped as she took them out of the box to try them on. Racheal was relieved to see her excitement. She had been conflicted about what best to give to someone who owned a mall and several luxury stores. “I love it.” Jade said, strutting in them.