The Miner My Bloody Valentine Novels & Stories

As soon as she shimmied into the gown, the bedroom door swung open and Devin walked in with nothing but a flimsy black brief shielding his nudity. "Did you bring me here?" Valentine asked, looking to the floor. "Morning," He returned. His unsatisfactory response made Valentine look him straight in the eye and what followed was instant regret. The foul words that erupted from the wicked depths of her mind caught at her throat as she took in the sight of his rumpled dark hair on the clean-cut side. The dark brown—almost black—eyes, the strong jaw, and the perfectly sculpted body. Valentine's stomach flipped. The filthy thoughts that rushed through her brain like serotonin courtesy of her wolf

A tear leaked her eyes. My man brought crystal in my office. My love is safe in my club. Crystal was shivering in fear. Her head low. Just like I wanted. "I-i am s-s-sorry boss. It was not intentional." Crystal pleaded. I chuckled and crystal's face went pale. I picked a pen from my table and slowly pierced it into her arm. Slowly. "Sir, the lady." Said one of my man. I looked down at my love. A filthy stupid man was cleaning her wound. I want to clean. I want her in my arms. I let go of crystal and rushed down.

This is Geology for god’s sake and not a fucking pickup line class or dumb forums for dumb boys. Valentine is a clear shot joke! In the end, I have to answer all five of the questions on my own, to the best of my ability with my independent brain, and my own stock knowledge and my trembling hand and my own damn sleepy eyes. Valentine was just there sitting right in front of me playing something on his phone. He’s so insensitive and rude and handsome, and above all of that, he was a dull, stupid fatuous person.

***VAL’S POV*** When I got inside the house ,I lay down on the couch, massaging my throat and crying. I closed my eyes but all I could remember was his dark eyes and ruthlessness as he forced himself on me. “I am so stupid to go ahead with the kiss, he wanted nothing but to get in me, he can have any type of woman, but yet I was born to be miserable”. I closed my eyes and cried. A knock landed on my door, I paused crying abruptly.

Today was Valentine's Day, and I wanted my husband to take a day off. "Stay home with me," I said. "Valentine's Day is the best time to make money," he replied, turning away. As he stepped out the door, he casually reminded me, "Call me if anything happens." I had planned to wait for him to come back, but at some point, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke, it wasn't to the sound of him returning—it was the pain that pulled me out of my daze. Cold sweat soaked my face as I gasped for air.

I'm lifting my butt so I can get off from his lap but he pulled me down again "Where do you think you're going?" "Go back to the camp , it's 2 and we have to get up at 6 to make breakfast" "Oh come on.. If we go back to the camp now , we'll be our usual self which is I hope I can stop the time for awhile" I looked at him disbelief "That's for saying that I'm a good kisser" I said cocky "I won't ask for it if you're not a good kisser Valentine" "Why do you always call me by Valentine? Everyone is call me Val" I asked and he smiled. He caressed my cheek and slowly trail his hand to my neck.. shoulder and arm

But then his organs flared up realizing that he doesn't need to kidnap anyone she will walk towards him and no one will stop him to have her. Her eyes were first down but then finally she looked up and met with his grey orbs. He can see she was also surprised. "Valerie. It's been a long time I last met you. How are you." Mr Valentino exclaimed earning her attention. She looked at the old man and smiled a little setting Xavier's body on fire. Dang, that smile. He admired her beautiful smile but then felt a pang of possessiveness in his chest but that should be only for me. Only me. No one else's.

"It feels great. I'm thankful to call you mine and I couldn't ask for a better Dad for Gracie. I look forward to the day I'll officially be Mrs Vanessa Matthews." "I really love the sound of that. I can't wait either. I'm glad you're my other half. Thanks for coming into my life, thanks for trusting me even when no one did, thanks for walking in on me naked during our first encounter, thanks for giving our attraction a chance, thanks for loving me for who I really am and most importantly, thank you for agreeing to be Mine Forever. I've never felt this fulfilled. Thank you so much, Babe. I love you." He said.

After receiving the money Morgu gave him, instead of giving forgiveness, he was not satisfied with the amount of money already in his hands. "I even gave you more money, but why are you still beating me up?" With fresh blood flowing from his mouth, Morgu asked the man's intentions. Ronald immediately threw away the remaining half of his cigarette, then walked arrogantly towards Morgu. "You know what I want, but why are you still asking such unimportant things?" After that, Ronald squatted down to grab Morgu's dirty chin. He shouted loudly in front of the old man. "I've wanted Sherly for a long time, why can't you understand that?"

She tried to scramble back to her feet, but the stickiness of the liquid held her down, like a prey caught in a trap. I shook my head again in disappointment, why do they trouble this poor girl? What is so funny in making another person suffer this much? I heard Ethan chuckle as he got up holding his phone in his hands. Valentina slipped and fell again, her clothes some part of her upper arm was now covered in the sticky paint. “Do you need help?” Ethan towered powerfully over her with a mocking smirk on his face, Valentina’s tired eyes shot in my direction it was as though she was asking for help, and I looked away immediately. “Say it, do you want me to help you?”