Valentine 5sos Lyrics Novels & Stories

The air between them seemed heavier now, charged with unspoken words and raw emotion. Selene’s voice broke through the tension, softer now, with an edge of desperation. “Valtor,” she murmured, her voice trembling. “I love you. I always have. Why can’t you see that?” She moved closer, her fingers lightly grazing his arm, as if trying to anchor him to her. “Everything I’ve done, everything I’ve endured—it’s been for you. For us.” Valtor paused momentarily, his jaw tightening, but he still said nothing. His hands moved to the cuffs of his shirt, unbuttoning them with practiced ease, his focus elsewhere.

On Valentine’s Day, Ethan Scott had a last-minute social engagement and left me home alone. Late at night, I received a message from him, telling me to meet him at a bar. Thinking he had finally remembered me, I rushed out the door, eager to see him. But when I came to the door of the private lounge, the scene before me froze me in place. Taylor Winston straddled Ethan’s lap, her silk camisole slipping from her shoulders, the straps barely clinging to her elbows.

She was perplexed as to how Valerie could be wearing it. As the video ended, she noticed that there was an accompanying audio file. Curiosity getting the better of her, she pressed the play button and listened intently. Valerie's voice came through the speaker first, filled with anger and frustration, "Don't touch me, I hate you!" Lisa's heart skipped a beat. Then she heard Trey's voice, "Listen to me, Valerie, I don't love her, I never did. It's you I love." Lisa's heart began racing. However, Valerie's next question mirrored her own thoughts, "Then why get together with her?" Trey's reply was laced with desperation,

Bryan hasn't texted since this morning's curt "Running late. Start without me if you want." On Valentine's Day. Our fifth anniversary. I poured a drink. Then I poured one more. The bubbles hurt my throat. I looked out the big window. The city shimmered below, thousands of tiny lights glowing like fallen stars. The room is very expensive and it beats the cost of my dress. Bryan chose it because he wanted to show our love off. "I'm sorry I've been distant. I know work has been stressful for you. I'll try harder to understand." I soliloquized, memorizing the words I've rehearsed all week.

"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."

"Since you're starving, you should settle for any food." Jason stood and walked up to me. "You're doing this just because I didn't spend time with you on Valentine's Day. But I couldn't be there because I got into a car accident. Why are you kicking up a fuss? Forget it. Finish this yourself. I can't let Susan starve. I'm taking her out for a meal." He turned around to grab the car keys, then helped Susan up from the couch. When Susan walked past me, her gaze fell upon the bracelet around my wrist, her eyes flickering.

“Like I said, My love. I won’t want to lose you. And to keep you close to me, I’d rather let you take your time to realise what you want and need, rather than trying to force you to believe in it.” Valentine smiled as he moved closer to me. He slid his hand on my cheek and pulled my face closer, only inches apart now. I could feel his warm breath on my face. My heartbeat rose as I realised what was about to happen. And I was eagerly waiting for him to take the first step. But he stops and chuckles. “See you soon, My Love.” And suddenly, Valentine whooshed away like he was being pulled by a greater force. And I fell back to my bed in my dorm room.

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It was a smooth and deadly sound. “Ansel? That one is mine,” I heard Valentine’s voice. The man called Ansel shrugged and let go of me. “I thought she’s just someone else held captive.” “She’s just someone else, alright,” Valentine said, fishing both his hands inside his jeans pocket. “Someone that can make Vlad weak.” Ansel arched an eyebrow and smirked. “Oh! That woman! I see,” he said. “Exactly.” “Clever,” he said and tapped Valentine’s shoulder. “I thought she’s someone we can share like her.”

Vicente patted his back and turned to look at me. "I hope you enjoy it," he said like a man about to give a love confession through his song. I hoped it doesn't get to that stage. As he started singing, I was entranced the first second as every lyric seemed quite understandable to everyone around there... it was a love song, and Vicente was giving off the vibe. "What's going on between you and Valerio?" Valentino, who was sitting on the sofa close to me, moved closer. My body went stiff at the question, and Valerio's gaze was fixed on Vicente. Does he know?