Overwatch Valentine Card Novels & Stories

*** Mike Pov *** " Happy Valentine's Day, my heart. Thank you for being the best human after my mom and my granny. You loved me and still love me with so much passion that sticks with genuineness. I want you to know that, I love you so much, Angel and that's because I can't explain why. Would you be my Val?"

I groaned, running my hand over my face. My brother simply laughed. “Good luck with that. I’m off to tell Azriel and then mom you forgot Valentine’s Day. And your first Valentine’s with André.” Colby waved as the screen went black. The fucker disconnected. I groaned, slamming my head into my desk. ‘Cardinal, how did you let me forget?’

He was too far to connect with on their private path, and if he hadn’t been able to take the time to phone her, then she didn’t want to bother him by calling. Sighing, she got up and wandered over to look out the window. It was a clear night, yet the snow was falling in a slow, leisurely fashion as if it were weightless and in no hurry to land on the ground. She backed up a few feet and grinned. It would make a beautiful scene on a card. The thought made her look at the table, and the card on top of it addressed to Dominic. The first Valentine’s Day card she had bought in a long time and now she only hoped he was here tomorrow so she could give it to him.

Chapter 30 It was finally Valentine's Day, the day to show love, shower each other with gifts, blah blah blah! This day is mainly a day for show off and unnecessary noise in RPHS. Every girl anticipates what her crush or boyfriend will get get for her while they themselves do not bother it make any effort to get anything for the guys. I chose to be different by making a beautiful handmade card and writing a beautiful message in it, Queen said I was been childish but I actually didn't mind.

The cards in front of us flipped themselves. Mine showed a dragon and a vampire embracing while the world burned behind them. The caption, in Thorne’s handwriting and my mother’s blood: Because love was never the safe choice. Thorne’s card mirrored it, but the caption was in my handwriting: Because I was tired of being afraid. Remy’s card: a coyote howling at a moon made of broken promises. Caption: Because someone had to keep laughing when the world ended. Celeste’s: a skateboard made of frozen blood, twin tails streaming like comet fire.

Oh how naïve little Ricky was. Valentine's day, 2014. I got a cute message in an envelope and an Element cologne sprayed on it which meant it was from a man. I showed it to my then best friend Carla and she fangirled over it and for days we would decide to open it over ice cream and get too excited to open it and just leave it till the next day.

Not only Addy because she also felt a very painful heartbreak. After fifteen minutes of hugging each other, Addy took off his embrace on Valerie's body. He smiled heartily and then pulled the Omega's hand before him to follow him towards the small wooden cupboard located in the corner of the room. Addy pulled one of the top drawers, smiling as he found what he was looking for. “Accept this,” he said, handing over a purple box with lavender flowers carved. “What is this?” Valerie's forehead constricted incomprehensibly. However, her hand received Addy's gift box.

The head waiter nodded and served them; he took a glass of Lemonade on one of the waiter’s tray, placed it on the table in front of Vivian, before grabbing a glass of red wine and placing it before Chris. As soon as they left, another set of waiters approached Chris and Vivian and served them appetizers. “Christopher Ryan Smith!” A very familiar voice called. Chris stood up, almost gave Edward a handshake but Edward pulled him into a hug instead. “It’s been a while buddy. I’m so happy to see you!” Edward smiled, pulling away from the hug. “Same here. Happy Birthday man, long life and prosperity.” “Thanks, buddy! I hope you brought me a present.” He grinned.

Her eyes watered slightly, a huge grin on her glowing face. "Happy Valentine's day bestie." Bryan handed Maeve hers, making it work in one trip. "Thanks papi." She kissed his cheek. "Happy Valentine's day cousin." Raymond handed Tiana her gifts. "Thanks cousin." She pulled him into a hug. "Happy Valentine's day everyone." Jack and Tim shared their own gifts to the ladies, while he held on to Teq's. "Thank you." The ladies responded with hugs. "Happy Valentine's day mami." Storm showed Teq her gifts seeing as he couldn't move them all in a minimum of three trips.

"Alpha." "Valentine," Vaela says, gesturing toward me. "Fiorenca." "Frankie," I correct automatically. Vaela clicks her tongue. "That is not your name." "It really is." Valentine beams, she's been handed a new puppy, she lunges forward. Her arms pull me in an enthusiastic hug. I'm struck by how genuine she is, there isn't a single sharp edge hiding underneath her warmth. I've spent enough time with shitty ass people to know kindness is often transactional. Valentine's isn't. The empathy pouring off her feels limitless. It almost hurts.