Valentine Day Crush Novels & Stories

Linda chided. "Alright, you don't want to be consumed by nonsense news like this," Sarah added. "Hey, even if this news is nonsense. I think Mr. Gery would agree that Cheryl is more glamorous, unlike Eve. Just look at her makeup; it's ghetto; it doesn't reflect that she's the future wife of a famous CEO," Valerie sneered. "Who are you to judge someone like that?!" Sarah grumbled.

Although it's a single conversation, it was enough for her to determine that he is worth the emotions she has been feeling. She wouldn't be so serious about him if he didn't go all out and help her in the grocery store last morning. She was hungry as hell but she spent all her money the night before while partying, her phone also ran out of battery which stopped her from contacting her brother. That's when her crush walked by her. It still seems like magic to her how managed to feel her distress and pay for her stuff. Not only that, he booked her a taxi and paid for that as well. When she tried to thank him, he blessed her with that smile of his, showcasing his perfect dimples.

"Val, Mrs. Kingsley, please think about what my brother does for a living. He's a police officer. He has the means to check all my expenditure records and whereabouts. Even if he can't do that, he'd use his interrogation skills on me. I'd spill everything in less than three minutes." Valerie said, "If you don't pursue him, I will." "What do you mean? Look at the wedding ring on your ring finger, and remind yourself that you are married." "I want to make my husband jealous." Melissa felt sorry for her crush, so she advised her friend, "Forget it, Val. Leave him alone. Having a crush on me is tormenting enough for him. If Kieran finds out you like another man, he and my brother might skin my c

As soon as I walked into the building, someone suddenly grabbed my wrist, making me stumble a bit. I looked up and met a pair of domineering eyes. “Felix…” I was momentarily lost for words. “What are you doing here?” Felix Smith was my crush and also my roommate in the boys’ dormitory. Yesterday, I had messaged him, asking if he wanted to come and take graduation photos together, but he had not replied. Felix came from a prominent family and was exceptionally accomplished himself. When we were still naive freshmen, he had already started his own business.

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."

Others lead you home. The best Valentine's Day gift wasn't a proposal, roses, or someone's too-late regret. It was saving myself from a love that had already fallen apart.

I want him still. I thought that the infatuation or whatever it was, was over but boy I'm or wasn't over him. Arthur Knight, my teenage crush who was my first crush ever still affects me even after six years. I was naive and don't know much about having such feelings but when he left graduating high school I have got another crush but it wasn't same as for him.

Dante's POV I pulled him back to the hall and we made our way through with his very painfully obvious boner. I didn't say a word to anyone, I just made sure little Mr. Crush could see that he was mine and he only wanted me. Little Mr. Crush noticed us and stood up to come apologize to Christopher. He felt bad for saying all those things to him, but I wasn't going to let him around my man, especially after I had told him that he had a crush on him.

"But you're not my type." My type of girl is the exact opposite of what Cresia is. She was someone I should not fall in love with. She's rude, she's intimidating, she does things that I don't like, and on top of that, she makes me nervous. But at the same, she was pretty, witty…she makes me laugh with her sharp tongue. Her cute little eye rolls are adorable… and I love seeing her smile.. I love looking at her face…I want to keep on talking to her and I can't get her off my mind... That's why a week after, on Valentine's day, I found myself waiting for her, a bouquet of red roses in my hand.

Slowly, an unfamiliar feeling began to dawn on her—an understanding that this wasn't just friendship, but something more profound. One night, while counting the days since Jay had last been at the university, her eyes fell upon a specific date—February 14th. It struck her suddenly—it was Valentine's Day, the day Jay had given her the rose. A surge of electricity seemed to course through her heart as she finally grasped what Jay had been trying to convey to her that day till midnight.