Valentine Day Crush Novels & Stories

she said, “everything will work out.” My pulse raced. “Thank you,” I breathed. “You have no idea how much this means to me.” Inside, something dangerous stirred. Odell Johnson, the king of campus and my childhood crush. And now… I was about to walk straight into his world. ……….. I finally settled into the room after everything quieted down.

He continued to trail his fingers around my bare skin, causing my eyes to roll to the back of my head with pleasure. "Does your he make you feel this way? Tell me, Valerie! In your fantasies of him.. is he as good as I am ?" Dominic growled into my ears, his hot breath blowing into and onto my ears and neck. "No" I whimpered. "What did you say? Say it louder!" Dominic demanded. "He's not my crush at al." I breathed. "Oh really? Then what is he?" he asked. "He is nothing. I barely even know him past a screen. Julian is obsessed though."

"Forwarded by: Compu-Cupid To: Corazon Lopez Hello, Cora! My name is Val and apparently you're my perfect match. I know, it's an odd name for a guy. It's a long story...maybe I can tell you over coffee? I see from your profile that you're a social worker, so I know you're probably busy, but hey, you've got to eat sometime, right? Also, the picture of you in that slinky, red dress is fantastic. I love a lady with curves. Please let me know if you're interested in meeting up sometime. Have a good night. Val"

Chelsea said and Melanie rolled her eyes. "Seriously, will you tell me? I'm beginning to lose cool here?" Melanie said impatiently. "Fine then but don't be too shocked.." She said and Melanie's Melanie's Curiousity increased the more. "You know I have a friend of mine whose brother is still single. He's the assistant to the CEO of a very big company here in Korea " "So?" Melanie asked and but her lower lip hoping Chelsea did not do what she's thinking of. "He saw your pics on my phone and said he likes you so i helped you fix a blind date with him. I thought you would like it..' Clelsea said and Melanie groaned.

Though he doesn't sound displeased with the thought but very interested "I bet you think of that, don't you? Vanilla under you while you—" "Enough, Chocolate" Ber cuts in "He's already flustered as it is" Chocolate turns around now, walking by his side "But it's obvious he has a crush on her! And it's cute when he's that embarrassed!" I— I had a crush on her? Is that what it was? Finally, Strawberry stops at my class door, Cream doing the same as Chocolate quickly moves onto my arm, a smile on his face as he waves at them both "See you at Recess"

I’m even expecting for him to like pop a fuse and just combust in shame. “I don’t have a crush on you—go and fuck your conceited self.” He grumbled while folding the laundry in the living room as we watch some classic series of Tom and Jerry. If anyone has some kind of issue with what we are watching—they could fuck off. I fucking love Tom and Jerry. “You know, it’s really okay to have a crush on me, I mean, it’s just a crush. It’s not like we’re gonna have se—“

Dominic It’s hard to accept the blatant fact that karma is finally coming for me, and maybe it isn’t the quickest karma, but it surely took time to sharpen its claws. The biggest part of me wanted to let things happen, perhaps let Valentine destroy me, but then I realized he already did. I don’t have to ask him to be my boyfriend, and he doesn’t need to reject me because I’m already crushed to pieces.

I whirl around to glare at him, but he just leans casually against a nearby tombstone, smirking. “Something like that,” I mutter, turning back to the grave. “She and her little crew said I looked like crap, so I told her she didn’t exactly look impressive either.” There’s a loud, theatrical hoot behind me. “Well, well!” Valentine exclaims, clapping his hands. “North finally grows a spine! Shame it’s made of Styrofoam.” I snap my head around. “Excuse me?” “Come on,” he says, grinning. “That’s the best you could come up with? ‘You don’t look impressive’? She’s probably crying herself to sleep right now.”

With that, he gave me a cold look, then turned and walked back into Fiona’s hospital room without looking back. My heart froze as his cold back disappeared. I heard him gently comfort Fiona. I could not believe Nigel thought I was a bad person, even though he had no proof at all. I rubbed my sore eyes and was about to leave when Jora came out. She leaned close to me with a smug smile. “So what if you’re his crush? You still lose to people like us. “If you’re smart, go inside, kneel, and apologize to Fiona. Maybe Nigel would like you a little more.”

It was a message from a number she didn't recognize. **Ethan**: So... when's our rain check? Lena's heart skipped a beat. Maybe her crush wasn't as hopeless as she'd thought.