Ralph Valentines Novels & Stories

In her book, a gift’s value wasn’t in the price but in the thought behind it. That definitely doesn't only apply to myself, she thought. Upstairs, she had him wait outside the room while she retrieved the small gift bag from the wardrobe. When she stepped back out, she looked a little shy as she handed it over. "Happy Valentine’s Day." The bag was neatly tied with ribbon. Raphael’s gaze flickered with something soft—he clearly hadn’t expected to receive anything. Carefully, he opened it. Inside were a pair of sleek cufflinks and a matching tie clip—understated, elegant, very much his style.

I turned to see my little cousin Valentine, yes her name is Valentine Regens because she was born on Valentine's day. "Val!" She hugged me really tightly. "I miss you so much!! I heard you're dating Nicholas Lemiere where is he?" She asked and I pointed at Nic who was talking to my nephews and uncles. "Wow he's handsome." I chuckled. "How's school Val?" Valentine is 18 years old and she's almost graduated from highschool. She lives in San Fransisco so we hardly meet. "Terrible.” "Huh why?" I raised my eyebrows. "There's this annoying guy that keeps bullying me everyday, my highs chool life is no fun.”

Only those who truly mattered were present—people who had stood by them through every storm, every triumph, every silent vow of devotion. Valentine always considered her family to be those at the orphanage-the care-takers that raised her, the children whom she had calmed to sleep with their sobs, and the gentle folks who had turned her into a woman. Today, they had come dressed up to the T, their smiles radiant with joy and pride. It caught his breath to see her as he stood before the altar: Arnulfo.

Roland hesitated a little. "Roland" Raphael growled, warning his security chief to not test his patience. "Our Valerie is the missing Princess of the Earnest clan. She is Valerie Earnest, the younger daughter of King Arthur Earnest" he revealed hastily. Raphael never in his life expected that something could shock him to this extent. But it did. Never in his wildest dreams did he accept that Valerie is the daughter of the man he loathes the most. The name Earnest beside her name left a bitter taste in his mouth. He sat back in his chair behind his desk with a stony face.

He even had more than a thousand roses air-lifted to their location. Valerie didn't like to flaunt anything in life. She had asked Christopher to not make the celebration so grandiose and extravagant. That time, Christopher had wrapped his arm around her and said, "But Val, I want to let the whole world know that I love you." Those few years, Christopher had devoted his effort to arranging the best celebrations for Valerie, be it her birthday, Valentine's Day, or all sorts of anniversaries. But two years ago, Valerie could clearly feel that Christopher didn't pay much attention to those holidays and anniversaries at all. Since then, both of them had tended to celebrate those occasions by hav

Melody suddenly asked. “I’m fine,” he replied without opening his eyes. Roberta and I exchanged glances again, this time she looked displeased but we all remained silent till the session was over and we had to excuse the couple. “Girls, go to the hall, I have a little package for you.” Melody said, “Today is Ralph’s birthday so I feel like being kind.” “Happy birthday Mr. Vandyke.” Roberta cheerfully wished him. “Thank you.” he looked up at Roberta then at me I thought this time his gaze would be kinder but he quickly rolled his eyes away. I stooped with depression. Ralph hates me for sure.

It was not until I stumbled upon several gigabytes of messages on Valerie's phone that I realized the truth that they had never truly ended things. Eugene texted her every day, and their conversations had long crossed the line of mere friendship. Once their car disappeared down the street, I called my lawyer and asked him to draft the divorce papers. Just as I hung up, Caleb Larson's car pulled up to my house. Caleb was Valerie's younger brother. He had a reputation for being carefree and reckless—the kind of guy who could stir up trouble anywhere he went. Valerie and I had been married for five years, and every year, she would take money from our joint account to give to Caleb. The latter c

“I know what I deserve Aurora but remember, I’ll make your life hell once I got back my little wolf. You know very well about my vengeance and all” Ralph said, his voice cold and stern but it didn’t quiet effect Aurora. She just rolled her eyes at him and spoke with even more cold tone. “And what have come out of your vengeance master? Remorse and a lifetime loneliness” Ralph clenched his fists in anger and his face darkened after hearing her words. He wished to strangle her for poking his sore spot but he just stormed upstairs and disappeared into his room. ************** Author’s note : Hello cuties, What do you think Ralph would do to his subordinates for taunting him? And what could be t

Within seconds, the scared vampire becomes vicious and insane. I see the part where they had just captured Alpha Tate. He keeps fighting back, but they are weakening him with wolf bane and tasers. “Why are they really doing all this?” I ask loudly, knowing that we don’t know the answer. This is ridiculous. “They are looking for one blood type. Your blood.” Alpha Tate comes out of nowhere, standing in the kitchen doorway. He’s looking a little better than before. And what he just said, he’s referring to me.

Realization hit me all at once, and I sank onto the couch. Happy Valentine’s Day. In advance. Alexander had never remembered Valentine’s Day. Never celebrated it. He always said it was just another commercial holiday. So this was his way of trying. Doing it early so he wouldn’t forget. The thought made my chest ache in a way I couldn’t explain. I stared at the teddy for a long moment, lost in memories, confusion, and emotions I hadn’t sorted through yet. Then my phone started buzzing. I frowned and picked it up.