Will You Be Mine Valentine Novels & Stories

I said sadly. "He is the kindest man I know and it goes without saying that he would laterally bend backwards if it's for the sake of us both. But min ho, be that as it may, I would never label your love for me as stupid because you are just as dear to me and I swear that if it were under different circumstances, I would choose to be with you in a heartbeat"

"No, let me finish. You're my first true love, my last true love and my only true love. I want you, Cara. I need you. No one can stop me from having you, not even you." "I..." "No, don't say anything. Just listen," he continued breathlessly. "I don't care what anyone thinks. I know what I want. My body knows it, my brain knows it, my heart knows it. It's you, Cara. No one else." He took a break, but not to breathe. Cara watched him with her mouth agape as he performed his next action. "Cara Neyes," he said, addressing her by her maiden name, ring in hand and one knee on the ground. "Will you marry me?"

I insisted. " I'll make you mine Valeria, that's a promise. End of flashback.

“Like I said, My love. I won’t want to lose you. And to keep you close to me, I’d rather let you take your time to realise what you want and need, rather than trying to force you to believe in it.” Valentine smiled as he moved closer to me. He slid his hand on my cheek and pulled my face closer, only inches apart now. I could feel his warm breath on my face. My heartbeat rose as I realised what was about to happen. And I was eagerly waiting for him to take the first step. But he stops and chuckles. “See you soon, My Love.” And suddenly, Valentine whooshed away like he was being pulled by a greater force. And I fell back to my bed in my dorm room.

Seriously, what was that? “Do you think you could get his autograph for me? Wait, are you on a date?” “I’m not sure, and no, we’re not. We’re friends.” “Oh, good. ’Cause I really love him.” She grinned widely, practically shaking. I stared at her. “I can ask him for an autograph when he gets back if you want, uh . . . ?” “Valentine,” she breathed. “Oh, look, he’s coming back now.” I gave Bray a look that told him to hurry the hell up.

Valencia asked in a low tone, looking into my eyes. “Do you have any doubts? Then tell me how I should prove to you that I'm serious about you!?” I asked, stepping between her legs and grabbed her waist. Valencia bit her bottom lips in surprise and thought for a moment, then something shines in her eyes as she raises her hand and grabs my throat in her grip. “Now you have asked this question, then…” She leaned closer to me until our lips were brushing against each other. “Will you get a permanent mark of mine over your heart?” She muttered.

"Valentina Hudson, my one and only childhood friend and sweetheart, now my fated mate. I have waited my whole life for this moment to experience this exact feeling of intense pleasure like I do now. Truth is, I thought I'll never set my eyes on you again but you came back for me. Valentina, I want to wake up every morning with you by my side, I want go places with you. I want you to be the last person I see, tease and have late night conversations with before going to bed every night. Yes, I make mistakes, I am not perfect, but I want to be the perfect one for you, the perfect husband. If you say yes, I will treat you like the queen you are, I swear it, give me the chance to be your man. Wil

Cynthia said after taking a lot of courage not to sound scared. Aaron scoffed looking at his aunt. “You accepted?” He asked Gwen who nod smiling. “Mmmmm… I see” Aaron said for Gwen to smile. “Mr willer, you accepted?” He asked for the man to clear his throat. “Aaron, my daughter loves you and I can’t deny her something she loves. Am bringing an offer here, marry and care for her like a princess and you will become the biggest shareholder in Willer’s shine company.” Mr willer said for Aaron to bow shaking his head.

he cup her both Cheeks "This is my gift to you for valentine's day"

“Tell me if you're available, Eli, or you are not. You're not saying much to lift your own chair.” “Valentina, I am always available for you. I will get where I am going.” “Why are you still calling me Valentina? I know that you heard about the news.” “I don't care about the news. Actually, I want to pursue you. Let me court you formally then, Valerie Wills.” “That's fast, Eli Madrigal!” We giggled as if we planned to do that together. He lifted my mood, making me realize that he was there, ready to accompany me every time I needed someone.