Stranger Things Valentine Novels & Stories

The sound of giggling makes all of us turn. Val is standing a few feet away with her hands shoved into her pockets, openly watching the chaos unfold. I grin so hard my face hurts. "Guys, this is Valentine. She's my cousin." The word still feels unreal every time I say it. Family. My family. She lifts a hand in greeting. "Yeah, maybe puking for an hour straight is worth it if the reward package includes these five." She gives a low whistle. "I mean, damn." Jax beams.

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.

The caption read, "Love can overcome any hardship and face any challenge." One person commented, "A woman that beautiful is standing right in front of you, yet you can hold back? Dude, are you sure you're straight?" Another commenter chimed in. "Yeah! If someone like her was willing to come keep me company in the middle of the night, it wouldn't end with just her putting ointment on me." Derek replied with a smug emoji and said, "What's the rush? She'll be mine sooner or later!" … When the ambulance arrived, the medical staff lifted me onto a stretcher.

The bright smile on my face froze faster than water outside the harsh winter. I tried to inhale and it sounded like a weak doorknob rattling in my throat. Anslem. The man I believed was the love of my life. The one I was about to introduce to my family tomorrow — Christmas day— as my fiancé. The man I’m supposed to get married to by Valentine’s Day next year. “F-fuck! Baby… I’m— you’re so big…” Anslem moaned, his legs pressed to his chest, his cheeks flushed a dark crimson and eyes rolled back in pleasure.

Not the contents, but I was able to catch the sender's name. “Valentine?” I blurted without realising it. Solene covered her phone with her hands. “Excuse me, don't you know a thing about privacy?” She accused hotly. “It's not nice sneaking up on people like that.” “Psst, so what?, just a day and you're already texting like lovers?” “Mind your business, Noah.” She clenched her teeth. “Who's Valentine?” Victoria didn't miss our argument. “No one.” Solene lied.

So, just hang on and just let me love, adore, and watch you from a distance. -Eltan.' What. The. Hell. I thought? What's up with Ethan? I thought it was clear to him? I thought our connection to each other was only about work? So what are his paflowers and gift box? And why instead of being bored...joy dominates me? What is happening to me? I just arranged the flower and the contents of the gift. Speaking of gifts, isn't he the one who used to send without a code name? How did he get those up here? Only stay-in staff can enter the ss floor of the capsules.

he gestured between them “—never changes.” Amelia smiled, warm and full. “Welcome home, Val.” He smiled back. “I’m home, big sis.” Amelia leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs as she watched Valentine devour the last of the pancake like it was the best thing he had eaten in years. “So,” she began casually, stirring her tea, “do I have a sister-in-law somewhere in the world that you are hiding from me?” Valentine laughed, almost choking. “Girlfriend? No. Not yet.”

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!

It took a lot to rile her up but she was learning how to give as well as she got now instead of letting it cower her like before and I was thankful of her creation of Petra as it was bringing Adira back from the dark place she'd been and allowing her to blossom into herself. I was getting ready to tell her such when my eyes brushed across the couple not too far from us now. I was going to steer her away when Valentine and I made eye contact and I knew avoiding him would only lead to more questions. I could feel Adira stiffen next to me as we watched the woman lean in and kiss Valentine, who at the last minute turned his head so her lips landed on his cheek. Ahh, this must be one of his ..