Valentine's Crush Novels & Stories

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 mumbled mostly to myself but Val heard it anyway. "Who hates you.?." He asked. "Zane Jenna's boyfriend he looks at me weirdly." "Baby girl he doesn't hate you I think he has a crush on you.." Val smirk and I punch his arm playfully while he chuckled. "A magarita please." he said to the bar attender. Who looked at me weirdly. "She is off bounds man..?" Val said snaking his arms around my waist pulling me closer. I blushed but good think he stop looking at me.

“Girl, seriously? You’ve never heard of him?” Valeria dropped into a chair, staring blankly at Amanda. “I… no. Doesn’t ring a bell.” Amanda leaned closer, lowering her voice like she was sharing top-secret gossip. “He’s a billionaire, Val. Loaded, powerful, hot… like a prince straight outta a rom-com. Every woman in this place has a crush on him.” Valeria clutched the napkin in her lap, her heart thudding for reasons she couldn’t explain. Maybe it was curiosity. Maybe something else.

"So… Valentine is my uncle?" Seraphina nods, a dark, humorless laugh escaping her lips. "Yes. Valentine is your uncle." Selena's breath falters, caught in a vice of shock. The revelation surges through her, a tidal wave of emotion crashing violently against her defenses. It isn't merely disbelief that consumes her, but a profound sense of betrayal, mingled with forbidden desire. Valentine—the one who had always captivated her, stirred something primal and magnetic within her. The same Valentine with whom she had shared that electric, momentous kiss, a fleeting yet searing connection. Now, the bitter truth unravels, weaving itself through her mind like a poison: Valentine, the very man she ha

At the beginning, she thought it's just a Crush but when she realises it's not just a Crush and she had fallen head over heels for him her life turns upside down . When he's her crush , she didn't expect anything from him. She just wished to admire him. But when they are in love , she expected him to pamper her , love her and respect her. Both are poles apart. He's an extrovert who mingles with anyone easily while she's even unable to mingle with his friends. He's not that possesive type , while she's extremely possessive on him . Amidst the differences in their nature , it's their love that kept them together. What happens when an incident changes everything? Will they end up together or fa

Lavanya took another tissue paper fromVirat and wiped her tears. "My 134th crush is over. " Lavanya cried, "Nithya...... Viratuuuu what to do, now I have only three crushes " "Lavanya, try another three . It is Akash singh Singhania . " Nithya reminds her. "Yeah I know " She took mirror from her handbag and said, "my makeup is all destroyed. Ngeeeee" She cried Nithya sighed and said, "it was Akash Singh Singhania , Priya's school love. "

The low, rough voice that growled my name while he drove into me. Christian Knight. The pieces slam together in my brain like a puzzle I never wanted solved. Christian Knight = C.K. C.K. = Gwen’s lifelong crush. The guy she’s talked about since we were teens. The one she still sighs over in drunk texts. The same man I let fuck me senseless last night—loud, desperate, no holds barred—thinking it was just a one-time thing. My best friend’s family friend. Sitting three feet away. While she beams at him like he’s the answer to every prayer.

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."

"This is my life. It's how I love to live. So, what's the latest on your crush?" "She's more than a crush. I'm obsessed with her. I can't stop watching the CCTV camera, observing how she works with complete dedication. I don't think she's seeing anyone. I've never seen her making personal calls in her office. If she had a boyfriend, they would be constantly contacting each other. She seems too focused on her work. I've invited her for lunch three times already, and she's turned me down each time with respect." "She's playing hard to get. What's your plan that you mentioned to me yesterday about her?"

Neo frowned as the police officers pulled him past the small crowd that had gathered in front of the house into the police van. “If she had just obeyed me without trying to act smart, none of this would have happened,” Neo said to himself silently. Lucy was Neo’s crush right from high school days and he had once asked her to be his girlfriend but she refused him, saying she was in love with Micheal. She turned Neo down and went into the hands of Micheal. They had just finished high school and Lucy thought Micheal was cute ever since the school prom night. She stared at him for a while in the room filled with distinct smells of alcohol. At that moment, the light turned off and a blue light fl