Trolls Valentines Novels & Stories

Still, she slid two fingers between her folds, dipping them into her entrance before bringing them back out again, coated in her wetness. “I’ll be damned,” Holly said. “I wouldn’t have believed it after your rant about how sad Sally was for allowing the men to treat her the way they did. You said it was pathetic, if I remember correctly. And yet, here you are, soaked because I know you fucked my boyfriend. Who’s the pathetic one now?” “I am,” Valerie admitted. “So, what should I do to you?” Valerie tightened her resolve. “Whatever you want,” she said. “I’ll do whatever you want me to do to make this up to you.”

"I'm saying this because everyone knows he doesn't offer legal covering to most companies. And honestly, we don't have the money to pay for it." The omega went still, her back arched at an odd angle, for sure her spine was broken. The alpha didn't. I leaned forward. Hmm, that's an interesting effect. "You don't need money when you have me. My birthday is coming up, I'll ask him then. He'll do it for me, trust me." "Ah, valentine's day," I flashed Leonard a smile. "You remembered." He rolled his eyes. And goodness, did he look so sassy doing it. "Please, how could I forget? By the way, you owe me a thousand dollars. I accept cash only."

Isolde added, voice tight. Penelope’s fingers trembled as she flipped through the encrypted feed logs. “He’s already been positioning the press. Reframing the take-down as a transition of leadership. Not just rebranding.” “He’s turning our blood into a press release,” Dorian muttered. A ping lit up the terminal again. A new folder had appeared. VALE COMMUNICATIONS – LIVE Isolde opened it, and a live broadcast feed bloomed across the screen. Lucien Vale stood behind a podium on the rooftop of Velvet, smiling like a man already crowned.

I was shaking all over with anger, gripping my phone so tightly it felt like it might crack in my hand. The post was still gaining traction, and the comment section was filled with filth—vile, disgusting words that were hard to even read. "Girls these days really know how to play. Valentine’s Day with no protection, just chasing thrills." "She looks so innocent. Didn’t expect her to be this wild, roleplaying the whole ‘sister-brother’ thing."

He noticed as my head turned around to take a look at the place. “Dad arranged this office when I told him I’ll be coming back for good. Please don’t judge.” I smiled at him. A knock came on the door. A blonde woman dressed in a silk cream blouse and fitted pink pencil skirt came in. With her is a girl in a black tracksuit, and her hair is in a high ponytail. “Mr. Valentino, we are here. Good Morning, Ms. Rivera. My name is Summer, I will assist you in your work here in the office.” The girl in the skirt us with a smile.

“It was because I am a selfish man, Travis simply wanted to get back at me.” “I see…” He massaged his chin softly. “Somehow Valentina got herself involved in a love triangle, between best friends.” “That is not important right now.” I scolded and he flushed beet red, “Do you know the book Valentina always likes reading?” “Um…” He went into deep thought for a while, and then he shrugged. “I know she reads a lot of books, but I haven’t actively, tried to look at her book.” “There is this particular book, she loved to read, it’s a plain white book, and the title is Valentine’s Day.” I narrated taking the next five minutes of my time to describe just how the book looks. “The author’s name was Gu

"Alright." A few days later, Eugene scraped together a loan, and the two of them quickly threw together a small, private wedding. Valerie was terrified of her parents finding out, so they only invited Eugene's side of the family, keeping the entire affair a secret from her own. By that afternoon, I received the wedding video in my inbox, courtesy of the event company they had hired. I genuinely spared no expense on Valerie's care, providing her with a medical team that monitored her daily. I made sure she had the best nutrition and the most expensive prenatal supplements.

he began, his voice gentle yet firm, "I hear you, and I understand your worries. But this time, things will be different. You won't be facing any of it alone, because I'll be right there with you." Valeria's eyes widened in surprise, her heart stirring with gratitude at Gabriel's unwavering support. "Gabriel, you... you would do that for me?" she asked, her voice filled with emotion. Gabriel nodded, his gaze unwavering as he met her eyes. "Of course," he said, his tone resolute. "I'll be there as your brother, standing beside you to face every single troll who dares to comment on your divorce." Tears welled up in Valeria's eyes, touched by Gabriel's selflessness and devotion. She reached out

When they stopped attacking the fire troll he looked no more than a pile of rotten meat that was left in the forest. After killing the fire troll and making sure that no other trolls or creatures are around Alpha Qillalon and his scouts hastily continue their journey. Meanwhile, Velmont Cavanaugh arrives at Vesper and Gamma Sevy's location. He saw the body of the troll mangled on the side. He already knew that it was Vesper who killed it as every bone in its body had been crushed, its green corrosive blood oozing out of his body and destroying everything it touched except his own. Velmont could feel that the troll's heart was still beating, which meant it was still alive. "Slow death," Velmo

"Someone is draining the love out of Valentine's day and I can't stand her. Let's go make some love!" I roll my eyes at Josh. Bruna pats his chest jokingly. "No sex today!" Josh feigns surprise. "But it's Valentine's Day. The day for the V and the D!" Bruna giggles and I honestly don't find what Josh said funny. What he said Is offensive. Very offensive. "It's not your fault Becca! Let it go," Bruna tells me as her boyfriend drags her away. Troy is grinning. Not at me. At his phone. A wide stupid grin. I wonder who he is texting.