Valentine Day Letter To Boyfriend Novels & Stories

he teased, eliciting a chuckle out of me as I imagined him saying these same words to his fucking sister. “Stop flirting with me, you are not my boyfriend, Shane, and I don’t want to have anything to do with you. Stay the fuck away from me.” I scolded him, trying hard to push him away. “But someday, I will be. I will take my time and prove my love to you, I’ll make you fall hopelessly in love with me. I love you, Valerie, and I won’t give up easily.”

I take long strides toward it, my heart rate accelerating as I notice its letter. The letter My love It is with a heavy heart that I write this letter to you. I know you will be surprised and hurt by my decision, but please understand that it is for your own good. I have loved you with all my heart since the day we first met. You have been my everything, my rock, my confidant, my best friend, and my soulmate. I have cherished every moment we spent together, and I will treasure those memories for the rest of my life.

*** Mike Pov *** " Happy Valentine's Day, my heart. Thank you for being the best human after my mom and my granny. You loved me and still love me with so much passion that sticks with genuineness. I want you to know that, I love you so much, Angel and that's because I can't explain why. Would you be my Val?"

He smiled softly as he opened the envelope gently. Dear Blaze Hunter! I realized that I have fallen in love with you from the first time our eyes met, you most probably won’t remember this but, I was thinking about how you were such a weird kid and immediately my heart skipped a beat. I’m planning to write more letters to you! Expressing my feelings to you. They say that true love didn’t exist, if that’s the case, then tell me why you exist. HUUUUUHHHH????

I am in love just with the deception you have created between us. ~Arlet~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ Roses are red. Violets are blue. There is only one life I want to spend with you. Carrying this card I made on valentine’s day. I rode my bike to get close to the high school to give it to him. But I couldn’t advance on the street; my feet jammed even if I practiced in front of the mirror a thousand times. Call it my nervousness or the fear of rejection, but I never gave my first letter to him.

"I won't talk to any other girls, either. "You're the only one in my heart and the only person I have my eyes for. "Every problem I encounter ends up with the solution 'love,' and the words I write always point to you. "I don't know how to express the fiery emotions raging in my heart. "However, I know for sure that I love you." Valerie remembered that when she first received the letter, she had opened the letter for a peek out of curiosity. The words and feelings in the letter were the most straightforward and clear expressions of love she had ever received.

Irina exclaims dismissing my accusations. I toss the box with the letters on the table. Then I take one of the letters and start to read out loud. "My beloved Tatiana, I can’t stop thinking about you since the first time I saw you. You changed my whole world with just one look. I hate to be away from you. I wish you would leave that loser, Dimitri Ivanov, once and for all. I miss you every second of every day. I know you think I don’t love you, but I do, I love you with all of my heart. Loving you is all I can do. You are everything to me and there is nothing I wouldn’t do for you. You believe that us being together is nothing but a wild dream, but together we can achieve anything we want! I

But he knew that his punishment was not over so he in the haze of his pain he picked up another letter not noticing that it was dated way back, it was dated back to the time when he was still loyal, still capable of being loved, and still happy. ‘26th November 2012 To Jonathan Do you know that you are the best boyfriend ever? If not then I will make sure you do. I will chant it every day if that is what it takes for you to believe it. Though I am not sure if Boyfriend and girlfriend is even the correct word for what we are now. These terms seem too temporary like I am defining something easily breakable. I don’t know what to call us but I want it to be something more permanent, more intimate

Before I could tell him I'd posted it, a notification appeared—"Aiden Carter liked your post." Too fast. Suspiciously fast. I looked up at him. "Aren't you supposed to be on a business trip?" "And?" "Why did you come back?" "Today is Valentine's Day. Shouldn't we spend it together?" He said it so matter-of-factly that I almost forgot our marriage was just an arrangement. I hesitated, biting my lip. "Actually, I prepared something for you too, it's just—" Compared to his gift, mine seemed pathetic. I almost didn't want to give it to him.

"You were groping Raphael's—what was it again? Yeah, real virtuous." She choked, speechless. I turned to fix Raphael's wrinkled tie with a gentle smile. "Thanks, honey, for introducing me to my boyfriend. I like him a lot. His kisses are real sweet. But yours? Not even a dog would want them." Raphael was furious, practically shaking. But he'd brought shame to both families. And now, the Lindt family owed me—big time.