Valentine Monster High Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Wendy leaned in, her voice dropping to a hiss, though it was loud enough for Justine to hear. “You, my dear, should feel honored to even breathe the same air she does. To stand near her. You should be grateful for any crumbs of attention she deigns to throw your way.” Okay, that was enough. “That’s very kind of you to point out,” I said, my voice even, meeting her condescending gaze head-on. “But as I believe I mentioned to her previously, I actually have a boyfriend.” Wendy scoffed. “A boyfriend? A werewolf boyfriend, I presume? And you think that’s even comparable to having someone like her”—another dramatic gesture toward Justine—“showing an interest in you? Are you delusional?”

he said. We ran up the empty stairs. We burst out to a crowded hallway. "There's another stair well over here. Again it only goes up one floor." he said as he led us. "CASH!" someone yelled at us and we paused as a tall and lean vampire ran up to Cash and hugged him tightly. I was surprised to see them kiss but didn't react. Cash looked sheepish as he turned to face us. "This is Samson, my boyfriend. He's the one that organized the workers." Cash explained.

He said, while his uncle held his chest, laughing lightly. "This is Maxwell, his my boyfriend a very special someone to me," he said smiling as he gaze at him, with his eyes glistening with love. "And Maxwell, this is aunty Elena, my uncle's favorite person," he said and smiled at both of them, while Elena took Maxwell's hands and smile at him. "Well, your boyfriend is handsome Andrew, I hope we get along Maxwell. It is nice meeting you" she tells him sincerely, while he smiled and nods his head. "It's nice meeting you too, aunt Elena" he responded accordingly.

"You could say that." "Valentine's Day is hell." He says it like a fact, not a suggestion. "Worst holiday ever invented. Just manufactured pressure to prove something that shouldn't need proving." "You're not romantic then." "I was once romantic." His smile was sad. "Then I learned that romance and love are different things. Romance is just performance. Love is simply showing up when it's not pretty." I opened the door wider. I don't know why. Maybe because he's the first person all night who hasn't looked at me with pity or guilt or expectation.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

Valarie eyes didn’t stop twitching uncontrollably and as for Amber and Tamara, they both looked like they had just seen a ghost. "You have a boyfriend?" Amber asks again and when I nodded affirmatively, her deep frown turned into a deep grin and just when she was about to give me a hug, Tamara beats her to it and started with her annoying but unsurprising questions. "Oh my goodness! Sasha has a boyfriend! An actual fucking boyfriend! What's his name? How old is? Does he attend this school? When's the wedding? Who's the maid of honour? It had better be me and not Amber cause I'm way prettier. Come on, answer me!" She squeals excitedly, attracting the attention of other students till Valarie s

“Worlds apart? Love knows no bounds. I don't think there's anything impossible when it comes to love. Just like Miguel and me.” Valerie turned sharply at Susan and saw how dreamily she spoke. She burst into laughter, and Susan stopped talking. “What's… What's funny?” She asked. “Really? You don't really know what's funny? I just asked you a question, but here you are daydreaming about your new boyfriend.” Valerie smiled. She couldn't hide the smile anymore. She smiled shyly. “He's… He's not my boyfriend yet. Uhm… He's just a friend.”

It was then it really registered into their heads that, they were really deep into each other. Magnus blushed. "Wanna be my boyfriend?" Valentine asked out of the blues, causing Magnus' eyes to almost bulge out. "Are you messing with me?" Magnus asked in disbelief. He still hadn't gotten used to the fact that, Valentine liked him back. Valentine shook his head. "Not. I mean it. Do you? I mean, if you want…" "Yes! Of course I want to," Magnus quickly cut him off, not wanting to miss the chance. "I want to be your boyfriend. The boy you hold hands with when you walk down the street, the one you call when something happens, the one."

I wanted to move away, I did not want to eavesdrop, but their conversation concerned me, and it was so intriguing. "I'm ready for anything, but I was never ready to lose her!" Adrian told him, making my heart flutter at the wrong time. Suddenly, I remembered that my boyfriend was a vampire and so was his best friend, and 90% of the castle, they could probably hear me breathing and they might find out soon that I was eavesdropping. Boyfriend? Just saying the world in my thoughts made a tingling sensation rush through my body. It felt so good to have someone like him in my life who loved me unconditionally.

“But then again, you’d also be the perfect boyfriend—loyal, strong, fierce… and terrifyingly protective. You’d probably guard the house from burglars, exes, and even mice.” He flicked his tail like he agreed. I gave him a look. “Although, let’s be real—you’d probably have a whole pack of girlfriends because you are so handsome.” I smiled, shaking my head. “So yeah… you and I wouldn’t exactly work out.” He flicked his tail like he didn’t care. He blinked at me, completely unbothered by my nonsense. Then my phone buzzed, playing the catchy tune Valentina had set for herself—some silly song she picked just to cheer me up. It always put me in a better mood, made me smile before I even answered.