The Wrong Valentine Novels & Stories

I turned to see my little cousin Valentine, yes her name is Valentine Regens because she was born on Valentine's day. "Val!" She hugged me really tightly. "I miss you so much!! I heard you're dating Nicholas Lemiere where is he?" She asked and I pointed at Nic who was talking to my nephews and uncles. "Wow he's handsome." I chuckled. "How's school Val?" Valentine is 18 years old and she's almost graduated from highschool. She lives in San Fransisco so we hardly meet. "Terrible.” "Huh why?" I raised my eyebrows. "There's this annoying guy that keeps bullying me everyday, my highs chool life is no fun.”

Then, we got out of the car and entered into the shop. I must confess, Dante has an impeccable taste in women, and almost everything but he lacks ways to hold on to them with his charms. Despite him being a playboy, he still isn't as smart as I am. I mean, I am the best. He began shopping for the type of flowers Valerie likes but unfortunately for him, he chose roses which she despises. Oh dear, I won't even tell him, heh, because I want him to make mistakes. I will be elated by Valerie's reaction, it would be a moment to behold.

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?"

Ethan nodded slowly. Then say goodbye. Her heart shattered. Goodbye. The word felt unreal. He took a step back. You are making a mistake. Maybe. But it is mine. Ethan turned toward the door. Stopped. Without facing her, he spoke one last time. When the truth comes out, remember this moment. Then he left. The door closed softly behind him. Valerie stood frozen. The silence that followed was unbearable. Her phone vibrated almost immediately. Unknown number. You chose wisely. He was the wrong shield.

Valerian intended to mark Isolde as his own on their wedding night, a declaration of their eternal devotion. As the day of their wedding drew near, the world around them seemed to shimmer with their shared anticipation. Yet, destiny held a cruel twist in its grasp. Two days before their union, Valerian encountered his soulmate – a bond that defied all logic, a connection stronger than any he had ever known.

Before reaching the altar and declaring their objections to the wedding, they all make that same claim. While laughing I sent a napkin her way through the air. “Please. In the realm of potential wedding objectors, your likelihood to voice dissent stands unmatched. Among all the people I know you stand out as the greatest hater of romance. ” Rachel performed a hand clap sequence while indicating Valerie with her finger. “Exactly! Valerie when was the last time you even went on a date? ” Valerie scoffed while she crossed her arms. “Never. ” Emily performed an exaggerated gasp while positioning her hand upon her chest. You are lying! ”

Then why did she do that to him. It was clearly not her intention to do so with him. Then why? Valen gulped her guilt, she was not going to accept that she was guilty however, she was determined changing something between them. "Hmm I thought you're going to sneak on me just from outside the door." he said without moving his head around to see her. Indeed, you never know when your which move hurts your loved ones! You take infinite wrong moves, do blunders, commit sinful mistakes and what not and today, be it purposely or unexpectedly Valen committed some awful mistakes.

" I exclaimed. Valentina blushed even harder at that, making me even more confused. She was acting weird. "Um...I don't know..." she whispered. "You don't know what, Val?" I asked. "I don't know if I hate it. I never looked at Callan that way, but he...he made me feel good, and it makes me want more," she said quietly. Oh. "I told you, Sophia. It's too complicated. I keep having these feelings for Callan even though I know it's wrong. I mean, he is mated to your sister!" she said. Sadness enveloped her pretty face.

My heart still ached, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that she was making the biggest mistake of her life, aligning herself with the wrong man. The ride back was silent, but my mind wouldn’t stop. Valeria—my mate—was supposed to be by my side, not his. How could she throw us away so easily? Every time I thought of her standing there, announcing her decision to marry Aiden, it felt like a blade twisted deeper into my chest. But no matter how much it hurt, I knew this wasn’t just about me. Valeria was putting herself and her entire pack at risk.

“White, elegant, classic; like the kind of woman your family prefers. Don’t tell me you didn’t see them?” Ethan exhaled sharply. “They arrived,” he said in a clipped tone. “But there’s a problem, Lawrence.” “Oh? Don’t tell me you’re already fighting?” Ethan’s voice went cold. “I didn’t marry the woman Grandfather arranged. There was a mix-up.” Silence. Then a low whistle. “You’re serious?” “Completely.” Lawrence burst into laughter. “You mean the man who reviews every document word by word signed a marriage certificate with the wrong woman?”