Valentine's Day Letter Novels & Stories

Darius' POV ~Earlier in Wesley City. “Valentine’s day is in a couple of days.” Sam said. I blinked, dragging my hands down my face. “Valentine’s day?” I repeated flatly. “Yeah,” he said with a smirk. “You know… the day for love and all that.” I exhaled slowly, leaning back in my chair. “Right. Love and all that.” “Maybe you should surprise her or something,” Sam suggested. I stayed quiet for a moment, thinking. “Maybe that would at least make her less upset with me?”

“What, what? What part did you not hear? It’s Valentine’s day. Go spend time with your mate.” His eye widens, “Valentine’s day?” “Yeah, maybe you heard of it. Hearts, chocolates, baby angels shooting arrows at your ass, you know... love.” I even make little fluttering motions with my hands to get it through his thick head. “I lost track of the days. She made dinner... Fuck.” Without another word, he picks up his keys and sprints out of the room. “Love you too, Bronxy!” I call out as his footsteps pound down the hallway.

I think I stared at it for too long because he sent another one. “Can’t?” He wrote. I don’t fucking know what to answer to this. Should I go? Will I survive a dinner with Blake Valentino? “Sure. :)” I messaged back. If my internal self can scream audibly, I would have made a commotion. It made breathing a little hard but I composed myself. Blake is just on the other side of this glass wall. I am quite happy I wore my little black dress today. I can just leave my blazer here in the office after work.

" My lady are you sure your sister sent you that letter " " Yes Bethel you sent that letter to me " Bethel had been quite for a while but when I kept insisting that she was the one who sent that letter to me she immediately flared up. " Are you sick or something Valerie why would I sent you a letter , And since when have we become so close to start exchanging letter , Valerie don't get on my nerves ,yes I agree I hate and despise you but why should I sent you a letter even if mother dies today I wouldn't even let you know before putting her to rest "

But just as the darkness threatened to overwhelm me, the ringing of my phone broke through the haze. I reached for the device, my hands trembling, and answered the call. It was my children, their voices filled with exhilaration and joy. "Happy Valentine's Day, Mom!" they exclaimed in unison. In that moment, it all made sense. The dream, the letter, and my ethereal encounter with Ethan "it was Valentine's Day", a day he had always cherished, a day dedicated to love. A tender smile curved my lips as I realized the depth of their love and the interconnectedness of our souls. Though Ethan had left this world, he was always and forever with us.

“Not because of the lights. Or the dress. Or the dancing.” “Then why?” “Because we’re all still here. After everything — we’re here. Together.” Scene – Group Chat, Midnight Tessy: I’m saving every photo. Even the sweaty ones. Leo: Especially the sweaty ones. That’s where the real love lives. Greg: Night, crew. This one’s for the memory vault. Helena: Goodnight, my people. Happy Love Day. ❤️ Scene – Helena’s Journal, After Midnight Dear Me, This Valentine’s wasn’t a fairy tale — it was real.

Vivian asked, worry apparent in her eyes. "No, it’s nothing." She answers, trying to act natural. "Say, Valentine's Day is just around the corner. I was just thinking what should I give my boss?" She said. "Just give him chocolates. You're good at doing sweets right?" Vivian said. "But ... he's not fond of sweets." Sara giggled. "How about giving him a letter instead?" She said. "I read it from the internet. Western people often give cards and roses on Valentine's Day."

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."

I opened the first one. TWIN: Hey ass I'm sure you're having fun.. please use a condom coz I know you're going to break your virginity... I laughed and opened one from the one and only Valentia.. VAL: Hey, I shouldn't even be texting you... I just wanted to say nice game today. You really outdid yourself. The school will be proud. That's all I wanted to say on the call. Have a good weekend. I smiled, she was sweet sometimes.. when she wasn't being a bitch.

Carter had left, but what she had heard was him telling her that he was sorry and proud of the woman she had become. Valencia sighed and gently opened the box. The familiar smell of Vaquel that she had missed immediately drifted into her nose, making her feel nostalgic. Her eyes immediately watered. > "Valencia, if you're reading this letter without me, it means I am dead or something has happened to me. Initially, I planned to give this to you when you turned twenty. However, after much thought, I realized it's better you read this when you're mature, calm, and powerful.