Quotes Valentine's Day Novels & Stories

On Valentine's Day, I waited for my husband at the restaurant where he had made a reservation. My heart was full of love. I had just become pregnant with our baby. Suddenly, eight women barged into the restaurant. The one leading the charge was a woman dressed in a halter top, tight leather pants, and stilettos. The waiter approached them, “Hello, miss. Do you have a reservation? I’m afraid we are fully booked for the night.” The woman shoved the waiter away and hissed, “Move! I’m here to catch my boyfriend in the act!

she said simply, "Because I love you." There was a comfortable silence for a minute, and then Zavian's soft voice came again. "I'll get you a nice gift for Valentine's Day." Emmeline brought her hand to her mouth, nibbling lightly on her fingertips as a flutter of excitement passed through her. "Will we celebrate Valentine's Day together?" she asked, unable to keep the hope from her voice. Zavian hummed affirmatively. "I never imagined you would agree to celebrate Valentine's Day with me," Emmeline teased. "Isn't it an occasion that only appeals to teenagers?"

Rosie protested. “It’s just February fourteenth,” “He’s your first boyfriend and this is your first Valentine’s day together. You’re supposed to go out and do cute coupley stuff. That’s the law,” Rosie stated firmly. Even though she was never the hopeless-romantic type, Rosie was a firm believer that cute coupley stuff was a necessity from time to time.

Valentine’s Day, my love.” He speaks like Romeo, making her laugh broadly at him. “Do you know my age?” “Love doesn’t know the age. Okay, it’s for you, and I’m taking the other one for my other one.” She laughs at him more now. “So you’re cheating on your girlfriend?” She says, “I’ll tell her and she’ll beat you.” “No, you’re not. My sweetheart, I’m taking another bouquet from you; you’re giving me this as a gift.” “Aaaa stop, don’t do it please,” aunt will get angry if she knows about it, but she hears his footsteps leaving the shop while running. “Oh, my bad luck!” She has decided to take money from her purse now. She gets a little allowance for her food; if she spends it for another purp

Slowly, an unfamiliar feeling began to dawn on her—an understanding that this wasn't just friendship, but something more profound. One night, while counting the days since Jay had last been at the university, her eyes fell upon a specific date—February 14th. It struck her suddenly—it was Valentine's Day, the day Jay had given her the rose. A surge of electricity seemed to course through her heart as she finally grasped what Jay had been trying to convey to her that day till midnight.

There was also a small line of text written in red next to it. "Samson worked a lot of overtime this month, so I bought him some steak as a nice surprise. It was 30 dollars per pound. I'll just skip lunch to make up for the difference." His fingers paused for a second before he continued reading down the page. "February 14th. Valentine's Day. He gave me an LV lipstick today, saying that it was recommended to him by a female colleague. It was 160 dollars. I like it, but it's too expensive. Gotta be more thrifty in next month's spending.

he exclaimed, and we all laughed, the tension easing. …………… In two days, it’ll be Valentine's Day. I’d never had a Valentine before, so I had no idea what to get him. I found myself cornered in the school cafeteria by Roxy and Lily. "So, what's the plan for lover boy?" Roxy asked, wiggling her eyebrows. "You can't go wrong with the classics: chocolate, flowers... and, you know, sex." I nearly choked on my soda. From the other side of the table, Marco, who had been eavesdropping, chimed in with a mouthful of chips. "Ooh, sex in a football helmet!"

He also said I needed to stay in a good mood, be careful with my diet and medication, and take good care of myself. Next to the medical report were two plane tickets for a seven-day trip to Isvalia. I initially planned to tell her on Valentine's Day, so I could relax with her before the surgery. Now, that was no longer needed. Nancy rushed back with the first-aid kit and rifled through it a few times before stopping. "Where's the ointment? Did you…" She cut herself off halfway through. I caught the fleeting expression on her face—guilt mixed with a hint of unease.

“I hope there’s some of those German chocolate things I like.” “There are two certainties about Valentine’s Day. Sles always gets something from her Wonder Pup. And chocolate is half price tomorrow.” the redheaded Jack laughed from his spot on the couch. “I like chocolate.” The tall, muscular, black man declared as he followed Celeste towards the dining room table.

I'd spent twenty minutes with a push-up bra and some contouring powder to make sure my girls were standing at attention, ready to greet the world, or at least, ready to greet William. It was Valentine's Day! My absolute, total, 100% favorite holiday in the whole galaxy. I just loved the pinks, the reds, the smell of expensive roses, and the way everyone acted like they were in a rom-com. But mostly, I loved the sex. Valentine's Day sex just hit different, like it was seasoned with extra sparkles and desperation. "Oh, you look sugarific!" Lauren squealed, clapping her hands. She was the calm, normal one of our trio, the kind of girl who actually remembered to pay the electric bill.