The Wrong Valentine Novels & Stories

“February 14, is also known as Valentine’s Day.” “This isn’t what I want.” I frowned as I rephrased my search bar, “Valentine’s Day Novel.” I searched through the paperback and my eyes narrowed even more because I couldn’t find the book I was looking for. “These people are so fucking useless.” I snapped as I rephrased my search bar again, “Valentine’s Day Novel by Guillotine.” Your search does not exist. “What the fuck is going on?” I asked and in anger, I threw the phone across the room it landed on the wall and shattered into pieces.

I'd rather deal with any and every tantrum tonight. "I just didn't expect you to marry your ex-girlfriend's dad." She says, her voice low. "You could have married Aunt Bree, she's already family, she knows how things work, she's been taking care of us. She—" "Love, I can't marry your mother's sister, I know you're close but it's wrong. That's treacherous, it's appalling to say the least." Valerie nods, her gaze unwavering. "And marrying your ex isn't?"

Well she was good at making men fall for her, all men except Lucio Delevonte. Oh Lucio! He would never fall for her since she dated his friend and he loved her but as his sister. There was nothing that was going to ever happen between them. "I didn't order anything" "It says Valerie Carnegie here, isn't that you?" "It is me but I didn't order anything" Valerie looked at the pink package. It was the same as the other that has been coming as well but she didn't notice that as well. "You only have to sign Ma'am, I can't take it back"

"Celeste, I was wrong to accuse you! Please don't call off the engagement! The Alvarez family can't lose you, and it certainly can't lose the McKenna family!" Ethan also scrambled over and dropped to his knees. His speech slurred from how swollen his face had gotten. "Celeste, I know I was wrong. I was blind. I never should have believed that vicious woman's lies." "Hit me, punish me however you want. Just please don't cancel the engagement, okay?" I stared coldly at the mother and son. They looked like two dogs wagging their tails, begging for mercy. Covered in blood, Mia struggled into a sitting position and burst into sharp laughter when she saw the scene.

He corrected her seriously, "Grandma, there aren't any third-wheelers in our marriage." Vera huffed in response. She sounded as if she was the one getting cheated on, judging from how frustrated her tone was. "Then what about that skank from last night? I refuse to believe that platonic friendships can exist between a man and a woman!" Nathan couldn't refute Vera at all. He looked like he was about, but he forced himself not to say anything.

"Yes, I know I did something wrong, but you can't date this guy. He used to work as a model in a club. That kind of model!" Ah, so this guy knew everything. I shrugged. "Yes, I know. I went to the same club you did on Valentine's Day. You had fun with the ladies while I had mine with him. He's far better looking than you are. Ah, he's better built than you are, too." Samuel pointed at me with a trembling finger. "Y-You're shameless, Noelle!"

The more I tried to hold it in, the more my heart ached. " This is unbelievable" she stated out loud " Emilia sent me the sex tape... thinking about it now makes me soo angry and nauseous, it makes me soo upset that I want to strangle them both " I said to her " You have every right to be upset, they did nothing but take you for granted......you sacrificed two good years of your life Celine , only to be treated this way in return? Rowan is such a dickhead!" She emphasized the last word as she reached for my hands. " I am very sure that you're not okay, I'm sooo sorry that you have to go through all of this " she added

I asked softly. He didn’t answer for a moment. His jaw worked. His shoulders tensed. His fingers tightened around the phone. “Adrian?” Finally, he turned the screen toward me. I felt the blood drain from my face. A new headline. Bold. Sharp. Brutal. > ETHAN WARD SHARES FULL LAWSUIT DETAILS: CLAIMS ‘YEARS OF EMOTIONAL ABUSE’ FROM EX-GIRLFRIEND CLARA HARTWELL Years. Years? My hands went numb.

Alessia tried to envision herself with both Logan and Heath, but it was difficult. [Six Years Ago] Back in college, Alessia and Brayden had an unspoken understanding. They were sort of seeing each other, but they never explicitly declared themselves as boyfriend and girlfriend. Still, they knew they were in an exclusive relationship, and they spent a lot of time together, attending classes, going to the library, and sharing meals at the canteen. Two days before Valentine’s Day, Brayden surprised Alessia with an invitation to Lovestruck Haven. He suggested she could bring her sisters along if she felt more comfortable.

“I was so naive and foolish. I thought it was you. I thought he was the only person who understood me. Then I realized it was a curated story. Their families were after us.” I stroked his back. “You will find the right one for you. Trust me, when one door closes, another door opens, and it’s usually the right one for you.” “So, you’re marrying him.” I laughed. “Stop saying that.” “Too bad, dude. You can’t change her mind.” Mad came with two steaming mugs. The smell of coco and sweets reminded me of the holiday season. “Fuck you, Shanewood.” Valentine turned around to face Mad. “My sister deserves better.”