Valentine Stories Novels & Stories

Yhannie spat which doesn’t make any sense to the things I’ve learned about Valentine at all. “What do you mean it’s not true?” I asked her with my tone gritting with fine sands of confusion and disarray. “Vincent did not inform me about a wedding not even a baby,” She continued. “I don’t understand,” I replied. My brain tried to revisit the scene where I met Valentine and Ivana kissing at the cinema. Valentine even told me that he had a wife and a kid just a few days ago. Am I in a fucking dream? Are these people playing me?

“It was because I am a selfish man, Travis simply wanted to get back at me.” “I see…” He massaged his chin softly. “Somehow Valentina got herself involved in a love triangle, between best friends.” “That is not important right now.” I scolded and he flushed beet red, “Do you know the book Valentina always likes reading?” “Um…” He went into deep thought for a while, and then he shrugged. “I know she reads a lot of books, but I haven’t actively, tried to look at her book.” “There is this particular book, she loved to read, it’s a plain white book, and the title is Valentine’s Day.” I narrated taking the next five minutes of my time to describe just how the book looks. “The author’s name was Gu

She informed filling my glass with orange juice. “With Victor.” I scoffed hearing his name and she nodded with a questioning look. “Sometimes I feel like, this Victor is his first wife.” She laughed at my statement and Valerie sipped her coffee. “Victor is Valentine’s right hand. He never goes out without him. Don’t be jealous of that lad, I can tell you that Valentine is straight. He isn’t interested in guys like Harman.” Valerie assures me like it was some serious issue earning a slap on head from Lola. I spit the juice ruining my dress and laughed hard.

“Soon, Erica, there won’t be an Alpha standing in my way.” Valentine hummed to himself as he poured himself a wine and I watched him. I then realize the most terrifying truth of all, Valentine was the weed that needs to be taken out or the whole land will be infected with it. Valentine didn’t leave right away, especially when he was enjoying himself. He lingered near the doorway, his fingers brushing the wall. Suddenly, he laughed, quiet at first, then a little louder, like a mad man. “Do you know,” he said, tilting his head, “how easy it is to make people believe the wrong story?”

Summary: A young woman gets a surprise gift from her husband on valentine's day. It turns out to be a glimpse of her past life, and she finds herself pleading to be used by not one, but several strangers. •••••••••••• A Valentine's Slut (Part 1)

Valentin must have noticed the concern in my eyes, because she immediately shook her head, waving her hands slightly. “No, no, Syria,” she responded swiftly. "It's nothing at all like that. Kael would never cheat on you; he isn’t doing that. He loves you, more than anything. Anyone can see that.” I exhaled a breath I hadn’t noticed I was holding, the pressure in my chest easing just a bit. “I actually came to tell you some interesting things. Stories about Kael.” I slightly narrowed my eyes. “Stories? About Kael? What kind of stories?”

Sometimes I wondered out loud why the ice did not melt with our heat after we made love, making Valerina laugh. She would turn once more in my arms, giving me for love's sake, one more kiss, and another joy. Still entangled in passion, we would talk about everything, of the flowers, of the mountains, of the moon, and of the stars. Even a leaf was not too small for our conversation, and nothing was too great. There was no more fighting and killing, love was all there was to make in the world. Vale pulled me down with her as she knelt to the ground.

As he squats down, he takes Valencia's right hand and opens the jewelry box before her. "Honey, it's probably too late. But allow me to say it one more time. Valencia is my love, and Alexa is my queen. Whoever you are, I don't care. All I care about is that I love you from the bottom of my heart. Will you accept this man who is not good at treating women as your husband?" Instantly Valencia broke into a smile. Asher's treatment of her touched her. Maybe what Asher did this time was exaggerated, but for Valencia, who had never received sweet treatment. This is something that makes her touched.

He was too busy building a new life with an another she-wolf. I wiped my tears, clutching the Moonlight Blessing herb in my pocket. Yes, I'd found an herb worth $100 million, and I'd planned to tell him tonight during our Valentine's Day celebration. I was going to share how I'd already given notice at the herb shop so I could focus on raising Noah. But now... Well, he didn't need to know about the herb. Five years of dedication had led to this moment of clarity. It was time to walk away.

Valentine stared curiously. "He threw her off the tower" She added and Valentine went pale. She could imagine the poor girl screaming, falling and crashing to her death. "He got another pet. She was submissive. Very quiet. She was the only pet who never broke his rules. She lasted longer than the rest". "How long?" Valentine asked. "Two weeks. He got bored of her and stabbed her to death with a fork" She shrugged and Valentine almost choked. "He set the third on fire. I don't remember what she did to him. Tortured the fourth to death, the fifth was raped to death by soldiers and I don't remember the rest. Oh, he drowned the last one".