Valentines Week 2025 Novels & Stories

~GUILIA’S POV~ “What?” Alina gasped, eyes wide. “Really?” “Yes,” I nodded, wiping my tears away. “On your wedding day. Let’s do it together.” “Oh my God!” Alina squealed again, grabbing my hands, bouncing. “That’s perfect!” Valentino smiled softly, nodding. “We were actually about to announce it. We chose this weekend, on my birthday.” “Your birthday is in February, Boss,” Dante said with a confused chuckle.

Period. Haven had woken up early today since it was a very special day for her and her boyfriend, James Cross. It was their 3rd anniversary. Despite being the young generation, she was not the modern girl who would just move in and out of relationships and barely thought of commitments. She was in love with James and had a stable relationship for an appreciable amount of time. She always looked forward to their future as a young married couple, good parents, and growing old together with James.

"He told me he had something special planned. I guess this was it, damn it." "Valentine's Day?" Max parroted. "Yeah, you know. Big day for lovers? Hearts and flowers? Candy? Wine? Maybe jewelry? Big romantic dinner? The works?" "Valentine's Day," Max said again, taking another swallow of beer. "You say that like it's a foreign concept," she snarked. "It happens every February fourteenth. Surely you've heard of it before. Sent flowers to your gaggle of females. Oh, wait. You probably have so many, you order an assistant do it. Someone at the team complex."

“What can we do? We delayed it to the middle of the month. Valentine’s Day is a good day for a wedding too, right?” Louis paused, then chuckled and slowly sipped the tea. “That’s true. February 14th is a good day.” “Who’s having a wedding on Valentine’s Day? Wayne?” Ryleigh walked in with some pastries. Louis smiled. “Who else other than your godson?” “That’s nice.” She placed the dishes on the table. “We’re going back during that time. We can’t miss his wedding.” One week later… Waylon returned to Bassburgh with Colton after getting discharged from the hospital.

"You gave us a scare. But you’re an Ashford. You’re tough. We’ve managed the business while you were gone, but we need you to sign the merger papers as soon as your hand can hold a pen." I stared at him. I didn't blink. I didn't nod. I just looked at him. "And the wedding," Victor continued. "Valentina has been so brave. We will have it in the spring. It will be the biggest event of the year. You owe it to her for her loyalty." Valentina squeezed my hand. Her nails dug into my skin. "I’ve already picked out the flowers, Lucas. White roses and pink peonies. It will be so sweet. Just like we dreamed."

“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?”

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.

The upper part of the gown clung to my skin while it flowed to the floor, starting from my hips. "Thanks," I said to her. "Help me with these, please" I said, handing her my make up kit. She grinned and made me sit on a chair. It was February 14th, you should have guessed. Every year at Springfalls high, the high school students partake in a Love Festival as we call it. The festival takes place on every Valentine's day. Trust me, it's always fun. Karla finished with the make up. I slipped on my red heels and grabbed my purse.

"Have you decided on a date yet?" Jormo asked as Hana moved to my side and slipped an arm around my waist. My initial thought was 2016. Yeah, 2016...the late fall, or early winter of 2016. "Certainly not before Christmas," Hana decided. "Maybe Valentine's Day?" she looked to me. "How about the Spring Equinox - that is on a Friday, March 20th next year?" I suggested.

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!