Valentines Week 2025 Novels & Stories

I used my own cards in my maiden name, so it would take him a while to get on my trail. “Will your husband be joining you today, Mrs Dumont?” The lady at the front desk had asked me as she handed me my keycard. I shook my head and frowned at her, “No, he will not. Why do you ask?” “Oh. Well, we assumed he would because it is Valentine’s Day weekend. We have a few special events planned for couples this weekend. If you would like a list, please let us know and we can slot you in immediately.” She had said, and I was honestly taken aback at this realization.

She gave him a gentle and sweet smile as a greeting before returning to her room to continue her writing. Ever since the night before last, something had been on Alex's mind – the third day of the Lunar New Year was also Valentine's Day, and it would be the first Valentine's Day he would be celebrating with Michelle. So, how should he plan their first Valentine's Day together with Michelle Xia?

Welcome buddy! STEVEY: Hellooo Daraaa ASIA: See how they are even greeting this one sef, mtcheew. I'm not at home now, but I can bet she's blushing right there. KITTY-KAT: Osheyyy, set awon seers!! Where you dey, Asia? ASIA: In my brother's crib o. KITTY-KAT: Kk BETTIE: Nawa o JON-B: Betty baby how far na, valentine's day is on Sunday ooo, will u be my val?

“But I only know his lifestyle. I don’t know anything else. Why do you ask this? Are you preparing a surprise for Abel? Oh yeah, Valentine’s Day is coming!” Ruth did not reply. She opened her phone’s calendar and found that Apollo was right. Valentine’s Day was coming. It was the first Valentine’s Day after their marriage. She had to plan it carefully.

I could hear a pout in his tone and tried to hide my amusement. "I am sorry Valentine. The next few weeks will be a little busy for me. I'm out of town the following week from Wednesday until the following Monday. I'm sure you'll find something to occupy your time while I'm away," I said understanding that we most likely we not exclusive.

Missy chirped. William nodded. Valentine saw him smile through the rear-view mirror. Missy’s charms must have taken an effect on him. “Have you heard yet about the upcoming Lux Style Fashion Show?” “No,” Valentine spoke nonchalantly. She had no interest whatsoever in these types of things while Missy was the opposite. “Yes!” As expected, this was Missy’s answer. “The show is coming by the fifth day of August, am I correct?” “You got that right,” William grinned. Immediately, Valentine felt like she knew where this was going. “During my status update meeting with the interns earlier, they shared to me about their plans and suggestions. One suggestion was… for my wife to be a part of the show.

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“Well, I think you can make it up to her somehow.” “How is that even possible?” I asked. He held the screen closer. “It’s February 12th, Darius.” I raised a brow at him. “So?” “It's Valentine’s day… in two days.”

Louis just glared at him, causing Volstrige to take a step back. “Damn, I told you not to bother him this morning. Looks like he didn’t have a good time with Ma’am Elaine,” Volstrige said. “What’s the occasion?” one of them asked, surprising the three of them. Volstrige cleared his throat and confidently spoke. “Valentine’s Day is when lovers express their affection with greetings and gifts.” Brennon immediately slapped him. “Idiot, you’re holding a cheat sheet. Give me your phone!” Brennon said as he wrestled with Volstrige because he hadn’t finished reading what was on the screen.

"Yeah. Let's just give them the same names. It wouldn't be a big deal." But to Axel and Cupid, it clearly is a big deal. *** "My daughter," Cupid cried as he held onto his baby. "My son," Axel said, trying to suppress the tears threatening to spill from his eyes. On February 14th, 2097, the two Valentins have been born into the world. Of course, their fathers don't know about this still. They were still too happy in their own space, not knowing that history had once again repeated itself. "Love, come here," Gillian called out.