The Unexpected Valentine Novels & Stories

shoulder and arm "Because your name is beautiful.. Valentine , why would they call you Val only?" I didn't expect to hear that from him to be honest. That's the sweetest thing that I've ever heard from someone. "Valentine is mouthful you know" I looked at his eyes "Not for me" My heart isn't cooperating right now.. it kept beating so hard "Today is weird" I said bluntly "You like it though" He said and I chuckled agreeing with him "You make me so pissed today" I glared at him

“Your father fired her, didn't he? I've always known that you billionaires are terrible people, but I've never thought my mum and I would be victims. Don't worry, she will find another job by the end of the week. You and your family can go to hell. Well, except Maybelline. She is not like you and your father.” His throat ripples as his eyes return to the lock. It's open now. He takes it off and opens the locker. In what seems like a second, his eyes turn dark as he pulls a single rose flower out. “You… have a Valentine?” My jaw slacks to the ground. I never imagined that I would get something tonight. Especially since I've never had any admirers in Densberry High.

My mouth fell open. The moment I stepped into the room, my jaw dropped. My stomach churned with a mix of embarrassment and horror as I took in the scene before me. It wasn’t the cozy, casual vibe I’d expected—it was a full-blown Valentine’s Day honeymoon setup. The bed was covered in red rose petals arranged in a heart shape, sheer curtains were drawn to create an intimate glow, and soft, dim lighting filled the space. There was a chilled bottle of champagne on the table, surrounded by an assortment of chocolates. But the pièce de résistance? A decorative arrangement of condoms on the nightstand... shaped like a heart.

As the disappointed reporters displaced, he went back inside the mansion. Several hours later, Chase got the shock of his life when he saw Valerie on the six o’clock news which sounded, “The billionaire’s wedding was abruptly cancelled when a mysterious woman whisked him away. More information is still emerging but the details of the mysterious woman are still unknown”. “But we agreed that you would do that after the wedding”, he thundered as he threw a marble flower vase at the screen and it’s shreds splattered all over floor. Valerie shivered, scared. She had never seen this side of Chase before. “I know, but I just couldn’t carry the burden anymore”, she said, as tears fell from her eyes.

#SHE'S SUCH A CHEAP THING #WHO ACCUSES A FAMOUS PERSON AS A GAY AND GET ENGAGED TO HIM OVERNIGHT?? #LAURA KARMA IS A BITÇH! My eyes twitched as my heart constricted, my hands moving on the keys smartly and swiftly. I had to make the engagement look real. Enough of Eric Sloan's problem. As I typed, my phone buzzed beside me, and I picked it up at once to see a message from the anonymous. He texted! My lips formed a smile that I didn't know if I were to be in tears or joy. At least my mother is safe.

I’m sure my mom had some things changed here, but it looked extremely new to me. As I walked towards the seating area, I saw someone and halted. I tiptoed backwards quietly and began observing the person. I wasn't surprised that my footsteps weren’t heard because the person didn’t see me. Thankfully, the lights were sort of bright, so I could tell it was a lady. Wait a damn minute. I knew who the person was. Valeria? What were the odds? And why was she there instead of her work station??

Carter's p.o.v Valerie on a normal day is a beautiful woman but this Valerie in the throes of passion, with no care whatsoever for what might happen and entrusting me to take care of her is more than beautiful, she is simply stunning. I did not expect this to happen when I came here. It is true that I planned to rile her up but I expected it would end with her slamming the door in my face but this is an ending that I could never predict and that's what makes me even happier.

I had my snacks on the bed and the movie I was currently watching Drag me to hell when Valentina walked in with a box in her hand. “You have a gift,” she smirked as she walked up to the bed. “A gift? From who?” I paused the movie and took the wrapped box from Valentina. “Your soon-to-be husband,” she smiled. “Thank you, Val.” She nodded and left the room. I looked down at the box and opened it carefully. Why would he send me a gift? Was he warning me or something?

Mrs. Willow's expression shifted to one of concern as she replied, "Pascal, you're still fixated on those who wanted you dead?" Valentine Anderson's brow furrowed deeply in frustration – this was not the acknowledgment he had hoped for. With a chill in his voice, he corrected her, "Don't call me that. My name is Valentine Anderson." Unperturbed by his frosty demeanor, Mrs. Willow casually slid a series of photographs across the table. Upon seeing the contents, Valentine's eyes widened in sheer disbelief. He rubbed his eyes as if to clear them from a trick of the light, but the images remained unchanged.

She knows that he is going to be so happy and so excited about this news, he has been talking about it for a long time now and at first Chelsea felt like she wasn’t ready for this, but after she has had time to process the changes, she can’t wait for the result. So, as she is putting the finishing touches on this little gift for Jeremy to open when he gets home, she is on pins and needles waiting to see what his reaction will be. Just as she finishes tying the bow, she hears a key turn in the lock and the door opens and in walks Jeremy with a bright smile on his face and when he sees what Chelsea is holding his smile grows a bit bigger. “Whatcha got their baby?” “Oh, nothing really. Just a l