Valentine Week List Novels & Stories

"How about we a beach wedding in June? Oh, that’s probably too far for the love birds! Maybe January? Or February the 14th? A Valentine’s wedding sounds so romantic." Savannah and I exchanged another look, one of quiet resignation, and the hidden plans in our hearts. I turned away from Savannah and shifted my attention back to my mother who hadn't stopped talking. While she had been busy, I hadn't hear a word she said because my mind kept going back to Kathleen.

I said and Chloe smiled "You really like this guy , don't you?" "I don't know" I shook my head "You missed him when he stopped bothering you , waking up every 2 a.m everyday because you remembered every moment that you spend with him in this time and the fact that you only see him Val.. you like this guy" "I guess" "Love isn't about one person fighting alone Valentine , it's about 2 people. If there's only one person who fights.. there will be time for them to give up"

My already-broken heart immediately shattered into a million pieces. It was no wonder he had been so angry at us. It was Valentine's Day, and he was busy accompanying his first love, Mia Silvermane. Tina's call had interrupted his sweet moments with her, and that was why he lost his temper. Tina stared at the phone screen that went black and started to cry again. She climbed up next to my body and kept calling out to me. "Mommy, Mommy, don't die, please! Can you please not die? I'll be good…"

I promise to update more juicy details Happy Valentine's Day in advance, I hope you all enjoy the day with your loved ones. Love, Grace

"Luna Dessa asked me to bring this to you... It's an outfit, she wants you and your wife to dress in the same outfit today... She says it's Valentine's day. Can I drop it?" I and Lustrow took a glance at each other, disgust boldy expressed on Lustrow's face. Valentine's day? Who celebrated it? Even I didn't want to put on same outfit with Lustrow, that would somehow hurt Leoric and I didn't want to hurt him at all. The lady stood staring at both of us, waiting for an answer. I was not going to answer because I didn't know Lustrow's thought about the same outfit. It was clear on his face that he didn't want it, but what if he didn't want to go against his mother's will.

he exclaimed, and we all laughed, the tension easing. …………… In two days, it’ll be Valentine's Day. I’d never had a Valentine before, so I had no idea what to get him. I found myself cornered in the school cafeteria by Roxy and Lily. "So, what's the plan for lover boy?" Roxy asked, wiggling her eyebrows. "You can't go wrong with the classics: chocolate, flowers... and, you know, sex." I nearly choked on my soda. From the other side of the table, Marco, who had been eavesdropping, chimed in with a mouthful of chips. "Ooh, sex in a football helmet!"

The clock struck midnight, and the air buzzed with the soft, sweet scent of roses wafting through my open window. Valentine's Day. Lovers’ Day. A day meant for chocolates, kisses, and promises whispered in candlelight. A day that should’ve felt special—romantic, even. But instead, I was alone in my apartment, sitting on the edge of my bed, staring at the quiet screen of my phone.

I ask them, confused because everyone seems to be clued in to what's happening except for me. “Saturday is Valentine's Day,” Nortica explains in a tiny voice. “Oh,” I shamefully exclaim, feeling the heat. Shit, it's now Wednesday and I've got nothing planned for what's considered the most romantic day of the year. “I’m not expecting anything,” Nortica whispers to me, which makes me feel even worse. For me, Valentine’s Day has become a day where I take some sad, lonely woman back to the penthouse to fuck. It was effortless, the bar was filled with offerings and I only had to do the bare minimum to get rewarded.

oh. In the middle of his legs on the bed, the flyer glows. A faint, eerie shimmer at the back. A sun symbol. Save the planet from vampires. Valentine’s eyes widen. He looks at Achilles. Something unspoken passes between them. Valentine exhales sharply. “This is impossible.” He flips the flyer over, inspecting it like it might bite. His expression is unreadable. Achilles clenches his jaw. “I haven’t heard about them for a decade.”

Breakfast was sent over by Melvin's arrangement. Leandro didn't expect Charlotte to wake up so early. There was only one serving of breakfast, so he placed the oatmeal in front of her. Charlotte waved her hand and said, "I didn't eat, I'm going back to sleep later." She spoke, raising her hand to support her chin, looking at Leandro, "Mr. Romero, next week is Valentine's Day, shall we celebrate it together?" She had just woken up, her mind was foggy, and it was obvious that she hadn't thought before speaking.