Our First Valentine's Day Novels & Stories

We had just made it through the doors when a familiar song started playing. "This is the song we danced to on Valentine's Day. Do you remember?" Ethan wondered. "Yes. It was amazing." I replied.

“February the fourteenth. What’s special about today?” Serenity inquired before it hit her. Curling her lips, she answered, “Oh, Valentine’s Day. I don’t have any concept of special occasions. Every day is Valentine’s Day to us when we’re in a good place in our relationship. Valentine’s Day means nothing if we don’t get along.” “I knew you won’t pay any mind to special occasions. Your husband must be the same. I don’t see him having anything planned yet.” “Did Mr. Bucham do anything for you?”

I froze. Valentine’s? Was it? I quickly pulled out my phone and checked the date. Tomorrow is indeed Valentine’s Day. Usually, I’d give my workers the day off to celebrate while I worked from home. A younger me would’ve been dressed in a white priestly gown, preparing for Mass at the Catholic church. That was all I knew about St. Valentine’s Day. “Hello!” Cherry’s voice cut through my thoughts. I blinked. Tina gasped. “You didn’t know tomorrow is Valentine’s?”

Author's POV. Both were thinking just one thing that it was Valentine's day...they have not done anything like a normal couple will do on this day...neither they gave roses to any one nor they party like anyone...still they both were happy...in true sense this day of love they celebrated just by pouring their hearts out....just sharing their life’s little part with each other....both were happy relaxed and sleep took over them...

"I didn't want to disturb you." "You're never a disturbance." He kissed her neck. "What are you thinking?" "About how lucky we are. About how much I love this place. This life." She turned in his arms. "You." "I'm the lucky one." He kissed her softly. "Happy anniversary." She blinked. "Anniversary?" "One year since we came to this valley. Since we started building our life together." He smiled. "I remember because it was the first night we really felt free."

My thighs were slick, a faint sheen catching the light, and my skin still carried that flushed, overheated look that hadn’t quite faded. I looked… used. Not by anyone else. By my own thoughts. By him. I swallowed, dragging my gaze up to meet my own eyes, and for a second I didn’t even recognize myself. “This quickly got out of hand,” I muttered quietly, half surprised I just cummed to the thought of someone I had known for less than twenty four hours. But even then, I didn’t move away. Valentine's day arrived the way it always did. Loud, pink, red, and totally inconsiderate to single people like me.

“Yes. You don’t like Valentine’s Day but you did this for me, so yes.” “You better believe it,” he said in a mock-threatening tone. I smiled at him like a fool. First Valentine’s kiss. First Valentine’s make-out. My very first orgasm… on Valentine’s Day. “Thank you… for so many things you’ve given me already. I still can’t believe this is all real.” “Hmm. Come here and kiss me again.” And I melted into him as I lifted my lips to him for a kiss… But Gian tensed. I did, too, as I heard what he heard.

Today was Valentine's Day, and I wanted my husband to take a day off. "Stay home with me," I said. "Valentine's Day is the best time to make money," he replied, turning away. As he stepped out the door, he casually reminded me, "Call me if anything happens." I had planned to wait for him to come back, but at some point, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke, it wasn't to the sound of him returning—it was the pain that pulled me out of my daze. Cold sweat soaked my face as I gasped for air.

The doctor looked visibly startled when he saw me in the hospital room. Not long ago, I had come to him for a prenatal checkup and asked how to ensure my baby's health. "I'm sorry. Unfortunately, the child couldn't be saved," he said, his voice tinged with pity and sympathy. "Should we inform the father? Strange, it's Valentine's Day, and he's not here with you. Was there something urgent?" Oddly, I felt nothing. Just an eerie calm.

Wait. February 14, 2020!? I asked myself. Does that mean we both got married on Valentine's Day!? I whispered. as far as I remember, I met him on the first day of school and that was on February 13, 2020, I guess? and that same day my own dad kidnapped me. Tsk, and yes that's weird right? Our first day of school falls on the Month of February, Yeah I know it's very different from normal schools, it's fancy and amazing but the weird thing is back to the question, how did 14 happen? Well, I don't remember anyone giving flowers, hearts, letters, and chocolates around on that day? In my thoughts.