Valentine Week List Novels & Stories

On Valentine’s Day, Ethan Scott had a last-minute social engagement and left me home alone. Late at night, I received a message from him, telling me to meet him at a bar. Thinking he had finally remembered me, I rushed out the door, eager to see him. But when I came to the door of the private lounge, the scene before me froze me in place. Taylor Winston straddled Ethan’s lap, her silk camisole slipping from her shoulders, the straps barely clinging to her elbows.

This isn't going to work. "Fuck," I mumble. I glance at my phone. Quinn has sent me an update. It's a picture of my girl doing a flower arrangement. She's holding a red rose to her nose and smelling it, reminding me today is Valentine's Day. I didn't even know. I've never paid attention to the holiday before.

"Bee, you're only supposed to listen to them a couple of times." "I wanted to be a nympho." She moved to kiss him. Their lips met and she almost lost her mind. Willing her orgasm down, she said, "Well, not a just any nympho, your nympho. It's Valentine's day. It's supposed to be a treat." She kissed him again. "I figure you get to mount me whenever you want, and perhaps a few times when you don't want, for the next couple of days. Then I'll get my monthly reboot and we can go back to banging once a week like always."

Rosie protested. “It’s just February fourteenth,” “He’s your first boyfriend and this is your first Valentine’s day together. You’re supposed to go out and do cute coupley stuff. That’s the law,” Rosie stated firmly. Even though she was never the hopeless-romantic type, Rosie was a firm believer that cute coupley stuff was a necessity from time to time.

) But now he had no mood to discuss or argument so he just asked him straight, " And what's that?!" Vihaan got relief on Captain's direct question; without argument or doubt. He excitedly revealed his master plan, " This year Valentine's Day is on Sunday. So, I made a plan to throw a blind date party, in which I will invite my college's only commerce students; bachelor degree and master degree both. And the party's venue will be our auditorium hall. I already examined its inside space, privileged location and it has its parking area. It is enough. The entrance fees will be 1000 per person and it includes some food combo deals too. So, it's so cheap for everyone they all can afford it."

I chuckle sadly. "Then p-please-… Please, don't hurt me," little Valerie begs. "I won't because you're going to meet a charismatic vampire and call him Charming. He's going to be your saviour, your brother. He's going to put you on a sugar rush, and you'll pretend you hate it, but deep down, you love it. You're going to see Eldora. The beauty behind the chaos. There's going to be a witch. She's going to take care of you and share her wisdom, heal your wounds."

“Oh! We need to prepare for the new boss. He is taking over today. There is a lot to organize.” “Yes,” I said, nodding. “I will get on it.” As she walked away, voices floated through the air, laughter following them. Someone mentioned Valentine’s Day. February 14th. Lovers’ Day. Tacha joked loudly about how every married house would be full of moaning tonight. Another laughed and said she planned to exhaust her husband before midnight. Then my colleague came back, grinning mischievously. “Seraphina,” she said, lowering her voice, “tell me, do you have something special planned for your husband tonight? Any dress that will make him want to eat you alive?”

“Have a seat, Leilah.” Colby assisted me in the seat in front of this Blake guy while he took the seat beside him. There were folders on the table and Blake is drinking wine. “Leilah, this is my adoptive brother, Blake Valentino. Blake, this is my biological sister, Leilah Rivera.” Colby introduced us. Blake reached out his hand. “Nice to meet you, Ms. Rivera.” His voice is sultry and wispy. It sounded like sea waves crashing inside my ears.

“I miss you Chastity.” “I miss you too. When can we see each other next?” “I’ll need to be there next weekend to go over the listen of volunteers I get, with Robert. How about I come Friday night, and stay until Sunday? We can have lunch with Robert, and Beth one of those days. We’ll have the rest of the time for ourselves.” “I love that idea.” “Good. I’m glad. Plus Valentine’s day is that weekend.” “It is?” “You don’t know when Valentine’s day is?”

On Valentine's Day, I waited for my husband at the restaurant where he had made a reservation. My heart was full of love. I had just become pregnant with our baby. Suddenly, eight women barged into the restaurant. The one leading the charge was a woman dressed in a halter top, tight leather pants, and stilettos. The waiter approached them, “Hello, miss. Do you have a reservation? I’m afraid we are fully booked for the night.” The woman shoved the waiter away and hissed, “Move! I’m here to catch my boyfriend in the act!