Trolls Valentines Novels & Stories

He introduced himself, "I'm Ronald Weeks, lady. Twenty-three years old, and I've just graduated from college. Oh, here's a gift for you." He took out a pot of mint, apparently from out of nowhere. The smell sobered me up, and I was half-amused. "It is Valentine's Day today. And you gave me this?" "Yes. I bought this for you," said Ronald earnestly. "Why?" "You're a beautiful woman, and yet you still came to this place on Valentine's Day. I'm sure you know that this place can give you something better than a relationship." No arguments against that. I grabbed Ronald's hand and asked him to drink with me. When I sobered up once more, it was already the next day. I found myself in an unfamiliar

“Sorry, Magnus, I have something for you…” Dorothy said, softly holding out a card, “I hope you…” Magnus tore the card into pieces without a word or a look. Dorothy gasped and bolted from the lake where Magnus often hid from his friends and Alpha training when he needed space. His eyes widened with shock at her running form. Confusion gripped him until he looked down at the grass, noticing it wasn’t a note from his best friend; it appeared to be something else. He knelt down, his hands shaking as he pieced it back together. Horror washed over him as the card went back together. He swallowed hard as he put the last piece back together. It was a Valentine’s Day card she was asking for him to b

My already-broken heart immediately shattered into a million pieces. It was no wonder he had been so angry at us. It was Valentine's Day, and he was busy accompanying his first love, Mia Silvermane. Tina's call had interrupted his sweet moments with her, and that was why he lost his temper. Tina stared at the phone screen that went black and started to cry again. She climbed up next to my body and kept calling out to me. "Mommy, Mommy, don't die, please! Can you please not die? I'll be good…"

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.

"Your past? That’s already done. That’s behind you. And now, you have Valentine. Which means, sweetheart, you’ve got nothing to worry about." I let out a breath, shaking my head. "You make it sound like Valentine is the solution for my problems." "Because he is," he insists. "I mean, sure, we’ve got dangerous enemies and ancient politics trying to screw us over, but at least we don’t have to deal with drunk drivers or—what did you call it?—being Turtle Girl, all because Valentine made you a vampire." He pronounces it as 'vam-pee-rey'. I can’t help but laugh at that. "You’re silly."

"Just that I feel it's too sudden." "Do you not feel nothing for me? Anything at all?" I couldn't respond because I had nothing to say. The truth was that I had already started redeveloping feelings for him, but I was being cautious because I couldn't tell if really it was love or if I was just infatuated with his peaceful presence. "If I asked you to be my Val, would you agree?" My eyes almost popped out of its socket. "Josh, Valentine is still a long way." "I know, that's why I'm asking now."

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 guys screamed and it sounded like a baritone choir in performance. "Woah!" Tiana screamed, ecstatic about the effort the guys put into it all, the living room was covered into various Valentine's day decorations and the guys stood next to boxes of gifts meant for their valentines. "Aww." The twins chorused while Tequila just smiled at Storm, trying so hard not to blush and coo at him, love in her eyes. "Happy Valentine's day baby." Sal handed Maureen her gifts, taking two trips down to her. "Thank you." Her eyes watered slightly, a huge grin on her glowing face.

Thane cried out as Val nipped at the sensitive skin of Thane's upper chest; leaving his love mark on his lover. "Are you sure you're ready to be with me fully love?" Val was concerned with Thane getting hurt, Valerian had had a few lovers in the past; but he knew Thanerick hadn't been intimate before. Thane only smirked as he rolled Val over so that he straddled him.

"Trample everything that gets in the way. Whether it's obstacles, or just things that were unfortunately nearby and got involved, whatever... Just keep what you want and crush everything else. Simple, isn't it?" "...Even if you're included in that?" At Eugene's question, Valentine laughed deeply, his throat vibrating. The gentle vibration transmitted through Valentine's hand gripping Eugene's neck. "You're going to trample me too?" Valentine's eyes sparkled with mischief as he asked. They were eyes looking at something like a cute prank. "Since we can't know what life brings, following your advice, wouldn't that situation be possible?" "If I'm included..." "......" "Just trample me. No matte