Overwatch Valentine Card Novels & Stories

Sasha’s POV I stepped into the room, my eyes welling up in tears as I saw what was before me. Valentino had sent me another set of gifts. As I got closer to the bed, I saw a card placed on the gift box. I took the card with my left hand and flipped it open to read the words that were written inside the card and they blew me away.

Louis just glared at him, causing Volstrige to take a step back. “Damn, I told you not to bother him this morning. Looks like he didn’t have a good time with Ma’am Elaine,” Volstrige said. “What’s the occasion?” one of them asked, surprising the three of them. Volstrige cleared his throat and confidently spoke. “Valentine’s Day is when lovers express their affection with greetings and gifts.” Brennon immediately slapped him. “Idiot, you’re holding a cheat sheet. Give me your phone!” Brennon said as he wrestled with Volstrige because he hadn’t finished reading what was on the screen.

To end two years of long distance, I quit my job behind my boyfriend's back on Valentine's Day and moved to his city. The candlelit dinner he'd promised to welcome me turned into him leaving halfway through when his boss Diana called, asking him to entertain a client over drinks. I told myself it was just the way corporate life worked. We made plans to see an exhibition that weekend. We'd barely reached the entrance when another call pulled him away to fix an urgent proposal for Diana. I told myself he was just ambitious. We'd planned an island getaway to celebrate my birthday. The night before we were supposed to leave, he called. His voice was tinged with guilt. "Diana says this business t

Based on Ash’s face, he wouldn’t answer them anyway. The silence was deafening. It pulled at Violet until she had to sit down to keep from collapsing from the anxiety. Her palms sweaty, she tried not to stare at the clock, but suddenly it was like the ticking got louder and louder with each passing second. What is taking so long? Ash moved so he sat next to her. He pointed at the s in Valentines that William had written on the card. Happy Valentines Day, Vi. Love you. He’d never included the apostrophe in Valentine’s Day, and seeing that tiny reminder of him made her swallow a sudden lump in her throat.

Happy Valentine’s Day. Oh my God!! It was Vihan's handwriting. For a moment, I dared to hope that he... Just then Vihan leaned over with a casual grin. “Oh, that’s from me,” he said. “For... me?” I stammered, my face heating up. Was that happening? My heart skipped a beat. “Yeah,” he said. “You were the only one who didn’t get anything. Thought I’d save you from feeling left out." What?? Of course. It wasn’t romantic. It was just Vihan being Vihan.

asked Layla with a tease. "I do but I'm definitely not going to turn down a date with a hottie over the fact that I hate the galaxy far far away." Carmen was crazy and Layla loved it. Luckily, no more cute or hot guys came to the coffee shop that day so all was quiet except Carmen getting all excited about her date. She watched way too much romance. Soon closing hours came and they got ready to leave. "Layla, please give these to Azaera when you get home," said William as he handed her a box.

He began ravishing her without mercy. Valerie blushed all over. She bit her lips in fear of making a sound. "Tonight, the gift I'm giving you is staying awake all night." The clock ticked past midnight. The aunt and nephew waiting downstairs gazed at each other. "We both won." Upstairs, Kieran could hear fireworks being set off. He looked down at the beauty beneath him. "Happy New Year, Valerie." "I'm not happy at all." Kieran laid on top of her and continued kissing her. "I am."

I hand-wrote all of my replies to make it very personal. Suddenly, a throat cleared. “Gifts for my Luna?” A low voice rumbled through the room. “I leave you for one morning, and half of the continent’s Alphas are trying to woo my beautiful mate.” My heart skipped a beat, and my head snapped toward the doorway. Valen leaned against the frame, folding his bulging arms over the tight-fitting blue T-shirt that stretched over the hard outline of his chiseled abs. His stormy emeralds locked on mine, pulling me in.

’ he chipped in almost immediately. ‘And you too,’ I replied. ‘Tomorrow is Valentine,’ he said, ‘I got you baby. Ours is love forever, and I do love you my Olive plant.’ ...Alarm rings... 6:00 am. It’s Wednesday morning, the 14th of February 2018. ‘Happy birthday Mum, happy Valentine’s day everyone!’ I said. ‘Happy Valentine’s day,’ the already dressed up Stella said. ‘You said we would be going shopping today as early as 6 am, it’s 6 am, let’s get the day rolling Olive. Tick tock says the clock.’ We both laughed.

Valentine's Day was supposed to be the day Adrian Weldon proposed. The night before, he texted me, saying he wanted to give me the proposal I deserved. [Summer, you and our baby deserve a real family.] I held my phone and grinned like an idiot forever. I even picked out a loose white dress to hide my five-month bump. I thought it would be the happiest day of my life. Instead, I got to the mountain and learned the truth. There was no proposal.