Valentine Week List Novels & Stories

But his voice, cold and arrogant, shattered it. "Where are you? Lucy needs a necklace for a banquet. I remember you wore that custom Valentine's piece today. Bring it over quickly." A bitter laugh echoed in my chest, mingling with despair. He killed our child for Lucy Wicker, and now he wanted to take my Valentine's necklace and give it to her? "Do you even remember leaving me alone at the bridal studio?" I asked. Caught off guard, Mike paused for a moment before replying curtly, "Are you seriously holding a grudge over that? Wedding photos can be taken any time. Why are you being so petty?"

In my right hand, a very expensive bottle of champagne, his favourite as well, which, I chuckled to myself, left me a little broke. I walked down the hallway of Montague tech, and then pressed the elevator button that would take me to the floor of my boyfriend's office. Today was Valentine's Day and I was going to propose to my boyfriend of three years. I know he was the one that was traditionally meant to propose to me, but he was pretty indecisive, and we had soulmate energy. Why wait any longer when we could tie the knot now? And knowing him, he'd be appreciative that I actually put my foot first, he'd say yes. We were too good together. I could feel it in my bones.

He introduced himself, "I'm Ronald Weeks, lady. Twenty-three years old, and I've just graduated from college. Oh, here's a gift for you." He took out a pot of mint, apparently from out of nowhere. The smell sobered me up, and I was half-amused. "It is Valentine's Day today. And you gave me this?" "Yes. I bought this for you," said Ronald earnestly. "Why?" "You're a beautiful woman, and yet you still came to this place on Valentine's Day. I'm sure you know that this place can give you something better than a relationship." No arguments against that. I grabbed Ronald's hand and asked him to drink with me. When I sobered up once more, it was already the next day. I found myself in an unfamiliar

Liam: Valentine's Day came in a way I hadn't hoped for. I'd made arrangements, ordered flowers ahead of time, and even bought a set of couple rings. Derek had called it cheesy the day he saw me placing the order, but I'd shoved that thought aside and went ahead anyway. Waking up on February fourteenth, it was only when the gifts began arriving that I remembered, and as planned, one after another, it all came. First the flowers, then the rings, then the dress. Even the photoshoot pictures and video were sent over by midday.

Slowly, an unfamiliar feeling began to dawn on her—an understanding that this wasn't just friendship, but something more profound. One night, while counting the days since Jay had last been at the university, her eyes fell upon a specific date—February 14th. It struck her suddenly—it was Valentine's Day, the day Jay had given her the rose. A surge of electricity seemed to course through her heart as she finally grasped what Jay had been trying to convey to her that day till midnight.

Nick seemed like the calm, mature type, while Lily… well, she acted so childish. He clearly knew she could behave badly, but he always tried to correct her, even when she didn’t listen. And despite her stubbornness, he still loved her. “Fire and ice,” I mumbled under my breath. Carl glanced at me. “Well, Valentine’s day is in, what, three days? Got any plans? Maybe something with Darius?” I sighed. “I don’t have any plans. Darius isn’t around, and honestly, I don’t even think he knows Valentine’s day is coming. So, no… nothing planned.”

["Father, it’s time we stop delaying. I want to begin planning the wedding. I have a date in mind: March 5th. That gives us three weeks. Enough time to prepare something worthy of both families." She hit send, leaning back against the leather seat, her eyes slipping closed for a moment. The air around her hummed with satisfaction. “Three weeks,” she said aloud, her tone both reverent and cruel. “Three weeks and Adrian Valerio will be mine. Willing or not.”

will you at least come and meet him before saying no? Val sighed dramatically. "I hate you." "I know." Liv said,face hopeful. "But will you come?" Val looked around the table. Every single member of the family was smiling. Even Ethan. Especially Ethan. She groaned. "This is why I hide in Florida." "When's the show?" Ethan asked. Livvy smiled. "Valentine's Day." The words had barely left her mouth before Ethan's head snapped up and his chair scraped back. "No." he said forcefully.

January was so fast it was like it never even happened. Now it was February 14, the day of the lovers. After spending the entire day at work, William and Summer came back home. William had planned a valentine day surprise for his lover, their bedroom was covered with roses and candle lights lit up the room. Summer had just come back from work and she went straight to her room. On opening the door and seeing what William had done, she put her hand over her mouth and moved inside closely. William came out of the corner and hugged her from behind.

The next few days passed in a wonderfully boring way. This week’s big activity was a normal college thing—a Valentine’s Day party at Andy’s fraternity tomorrow night. At first Leesa didn’t want to go, but Cali had talked her into it. Once Rave agreed to come along, Leesa was happy. Almost anything she did with Rave was romantic, but being with him at a Valentine’s thing would be extra special. The only problem was she had no idea what she should wear. Once again, Cali had come to the rescue. They were going shopping today at a resale clothes place on campus called Second Time’s A Charm to try to find something “valentiny” as Cali called it. Cali already had her own outfit picked out, but she