Rhymes Valentine Novels & Stories

She laughed, a light, melodious sound, and lifted him gently into her lap, cradling him easily. “He likes you,” I said, a soft smile on my face. Valen was usually discerning with strangers. “He just bit me,” Rhea laughed as Valen gummed at her finger. “Then he really likes you,” I corrected, amusement dancing in my eyes. It was Valen’s highest form of affection, apparently. A small, strange validation. This felt good. This felt right. 🎲🎲🎲🎲🎲🎲🎲🎲

I didn't do a full embrace at first, just held him firmly by the arms. "Eh, whatever," Valen muttered. He finally wrapped his arms around me. A scent of citrus and pine enveloped me. It was warm and surprisingly filling. I hadn't expected a hug from another man to feel this... nice. Raven was cheering in the background, clapping her hands like a child at a show. Valen pulled away quickly, the tips of his ears a deep crimson. "That is never happening again," he grumbled. "As if," Raven teased. She sat up, and in a poor attempt at a sultry voice that made me chuckle, she looked at Valen. "Come here, Valen. You were so brave. You deserve a kiss, don't you?"

I reached out and held her hand, my voice sincere. Valerie froze, eyes wide with shock. "Austin, did you even understand what I just said?" "I did," I replied, my tone unusually understanding. "I know how much Mrs. Dyer means to you. Without her, you wouldn't have come to this college, and we'd have never met. We owe her everything." My earnest words seemed to lower Valerie's guard. She hesitated, then continued, "I'm glad you understand. Don't worry, Eugene and I have agreed to do this through IVF. We would never betray you.

His lips pressed against my neck; he was still inside me, not as hard as before, but still hard enough to stay inside. "Erica," He placed little kisses on my neck. "Remember my name, Valentine and when I fuck you, scream my name," he said, growling. That’s when my high mind focused on what he said. Valentine, not Vlad. And my heart sank.

I peep to see her lying on the floor soaked in a pool of blood. The sight of her blood angered me. I dash inside without thinking. Brian followed since he had no choice. I was shocked when I saw Rosie. There was some other lady with her. “Look who we have here? The lover boy. Are you here to save your lost princess?” She laughed. “How fun it was playing with you two. Oh my bad! No introduction. I am Valentine. That name should ring a bell right?” Valentine? My eyes widened when I realized. The only Valentine I have heard of is Andrea's friend. I looked over to Andrea and she nodded weakly.

"Really? You would do that?" "But of course, anything for you my love, so please stop crying, I can't seem to function, I can't think whenever you tear up. Come here." Valentina said Valentina hugged Ryan so tightly she said "Thanks Ryan." "I am and always will be here for you, I love you, okay?" Ryan said "Okay" Valentina nodded "Come on, please wipe those tears." Ryan used his thumb to clean her face and went to the closet where he had kept the gift he ordered earlier with hopes that it cheers her up.

I could hear my ringing tone blasting from the other end of the room, how far did I drop it last night? It was Nathan who was calling me, I frowned as my eyes combated the caller ID, and I was unable to answer the phone call. I remember Travis said something about Guillotine, if I remember correctly, Guillotine is the author of the book Valentine’s Day. I picked up my phone and surfed through the internet. “Valentine’s Day,” I said aloud as I typed it into the search bar, it took a few seconds to load, and when the information came. “February 14, is also known as Valentine’s Day.”

Valen’s raw, agonizing roar shattered the illusion! He didn't listen to the cosmic lies. He reached through the roaring flames, relying purely on the deep, unbreakable link in our souls. His warm, golden energy surged through our bond, wrapping around my mind like a protective shield. “I love you, Lyra!” Valen’s voice thundered through the fire directly into my heart. “In every lifetime, in every world, real or fake I will always choose you!” "And I choose you!" I cried out, reaching my glowing hand through the solar blaze and locking my fingers with his!

I looked up at Taylor, my nails digging so deep into my palms that they nearly broke the skin. Ethan let out an impatient sigh. “It’s late. Why aren’t you staying home where you belong? What are you doing here? “And now you’ve ruined the mood, stirring up trouble for no reason!” Tears slipped silently down my cheeks. Not only had he forgotten about our Valentine’s Day, but the promises he once made—to cherish me for a lifetime, to always treat me well—had also crumbled into nothing.

The woman shoved the waiter away and hissed, “Move! I’m here to catch my boyfriend in the act! “He’s been spending all this money on Valentine's Day to see her! I’m not going to be satisfied until I skin that fox alive!” The group of women trailing behind her echoed after her, “That woman must have a death wish to try to steal Amora Smith’s man!” “We’re going to make her regret ever being born!” I stayed in my seat and braced myself for the rowdy scene I was about to witness. This group of people seemed like the bad sort. Whoever they were after was going to be in a world of trouble.