The Wrong Valentine Novels & Stories

“Will you just tell me what I’m apparently missing? I’ve spent the last six months trying to restore order to a pack that a shithead nuked with next-level stupidity. I’m lucky I remember what day of the week it is.” Colby rolled his eyes but held his hands up, making the ‘settle down’ motion. “VALENTINE’S, dumbass. Tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. You are mated to not only a huge over-the-top drama queen, I say it with love, but an Italian. That’s one of those countries that will call themselves the home of lovers.” Colby threw his hands up in frustration. My face went pale. “I am dead. I’ve never even celebrated Valentine’s Day. I mean unless you count in elementary school when the teachers mad

" Hello. Welcome to Chez Valentine. I'm Rejoice and I'll be your waitress for tonight. Please what can I get you for a start?" " What would you like?" Anderson asks. " Anything that's not alcohol." I say. " Your finest wine please." Anderson tells the waitress. She nods and walks out. I'm in badly need of alcohol right now but I can't have one, not on a date with Anderson. I just have to hold back the anger and go back to my apartment to sulk and drink. " Are you okay?" Anderson asks. I shouldn't be mad and annoyed right now. Anderson has definitely worked his ass off to pull this off like every other date. I put on a big smile on my face and replied.

Louis just glared at him, causing Volstrige to take a step back. “Damn, I told you not to bother him this morning. Looks like he didn’t have a good time with Ma’am Elaine,” Volstrige said. “What’s the occasion?” one of them asked, surprising the three of them. Volstrige cleared his throat and confidently spoke. “Valentine’s Day is when lovers express their affection with greetings and gifts.” Brennon immediately slapped him. “Idiot, you’re holding a cheat sheet. Give me your phone!” Brennon said as he wrestled with Volstrige because he hadn’t finished reading what was on the screen.

Valerie fumed. I raised my brow up at Val who suddenly never gets Rowan's name right anymore. Just this afternoon, he was 'Richard' and now, he's 'Raymond'. "Why? Did he hurt you?" Tom questioned and pulled my attention back to him and I found him looking pretty defensive but I simply responded with a shrug. "The bastard was caught pants down with another woman right on her birthday. Talk about selfish." Valerie explained. Val!! I don't think this is a story I want to go around telling people! Urghh.

“You’re fucking insufferable.” “Then stop wasting my time.” A pause, then a dragged out hiss. “You think I like doing this? You think I enjoy dragging half the fucking pack in here for you to reject like some spoiled prince?” Another girl, another flick of my finger. “Next.” “Say next one more time and I swear—” Finger flick again. “Next.” Valerie stares at me, her head tilted, face beet-red. “Are you fucking serious, Valen?” she screams. “That one was a catch. Did you even look at her hips? What the hell is your problem?”

Valerie said, anguish in her voice as she cursed herself inwardly. Valerie understood perfectly that she had made the worst mistake by kissing Peter. In the moment, she hadn’t thought about the consequences; she just got carried away by the situation. It had been a damn mistake, and now she was once again in trouble for not thinking things through. “Marcus! She loves you! Don’t do something stupid!” Peter shouted, worried as he saw Marcus’s reaction and Valerie’s tears. “Peter, shut the hell up! Don’t you think I realized? You planned to be alone here with my wife!” Marcus yelled when he saw Peter trying to defend Valerie.

Gloria yelled angrily. "I didn't mean to okay, I just became so upset when I saw you kissing him" valentines answered loudly. "Valentine and Gloria, I'm really sorry for cheating on the both of you, you don't have to yell at each other when I'm the jerk who couldn't decide on one lady, you are both so sexy and unique in your own way, you can go ahead and dump me" I said faking my sadness. "King you have misunderstood us, right valentine, We can never dump you, we are actually friends right? We don't really mind sharing you" Gloria said with a fake smile.

The middle-aged man asked carefully. A faint hope was seeping into his face, which was drenched in sweat. The blonde man, Valentine, suddenly narrowed his eyes and smiled kindly. That smile alone created the illusion that the dark and dirty back alley had brightened. Accordingly, the expression of the middle-aged man bloomed. And the next moment, "Wrong." The blonde man murmured. Phut-!

"You're wrong, Sonia. This is not your Purple Love. It's a gift prepared by Valery for you. She asked the jewelry store to make it for you. I didn't expect that it is designed in the same style as your Purple Love." "Really?" Hearing that, Sonia was a little surprised, but she didn't want to argue with them anymore. Instead, she took over the ring and said, "I'm sorry, Valery. It was my fault. This ring is very beautiful. Thank you very much. You're my best friend." Then she put it on the other hand. Valery felt so depressed that she almost fainted. She had thought that she would save her love, Purple Love, for the sake of self-appreciation. But she didn't expect that she would give it to so

said Val with so much anger. "Scandalous person!!! Is that what I am to you Vanilla" "STOP CALLING ME THAT!!!!" yelled Val "I am not VANILLA. My name is Valerie Norris and you never step a foot into my house again and get the hell out of here" said Val pointing at the door. She is so angry that she didn't notice him entering her door's password when he brought her in five minutes ago. Jack felt his blood boil when Val said get out who knows how many times. He really wanted to explain everything to Val but she is getting on his nerves. He wants to calm her down so he did what came to his mind that is kissing her.