Will You Be Mine Valentine Novels & Stories

I can't get enough of her. I looked around the room to find Maya so I could share this victory with her and to boast about how cool of a boyfriend she's got. As I walked out of the crowd, a body collides with mine, and I held her tightly. I loved how Maya's curves felt between my hands. "I won, baby!" I slurred, leaning in to get my victory kiss. That was the real victory. The kiss was my prize, and Maya was my trophy. I wanted to show her off to the whole world.

She shoves her left hand forward, the diamond on her ring finger catching the dim interior light. “See this? This isn’t a placeholder. He chose me. He loves me. And we will get married soon.” Wade laughs, low and cruel, shaking his head as though pitying her. “You really are delusional, aren’t you?” “Watch your mouth—”

I think I stared at it for too long because he sent another one. “Can’t?” He wrote. I don’t fucking know what to answer to this. Should I go? Will I survive a dinner with Blake Valentino? “Sure. :)” I messaged back. If my internal self can scream audibly, I would have made a commotion. It made breathing a little hard but I composed myself. Blake is just on the other side of this glass wall. I am quite happy I wore my little black dress today. I can just leave my blazer here in the office after work.

I frowned. "Is this a joke?" Maddie smiled widely. She was looking behind me. I turned around and saw Tyson and Zach walking toward us. He stopped in front of me and knelt. "Katarina Black, I'm not a man of many words so I'd like to go straight to the point. I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. You have given me a purpose in life and a wonderful son. I know I still have a long way to go but I would like you to walk this journey with me." He took the ring from my hands and held it up

she countered. " Am I the target...." I couldn't finish my statement when she pulled the trigger, I closed my eyes waiting for the pain but instead of pain an explosion shook my apartment, my eyes flew open only to see her laughing, red flower petals were raining down on me, messing up my room, I looked up on time to see something dropping from the chandelier, that was never in my room before, " will you do me the honor of being my forever?" Was writing on the banner with red ink.

“Don’t make grand declarations yet, Sean. Deal with the engagement the day after tomorrow, then we’ll talk.” While she may have said “the day after tomorrow”, it was actually tomorrow. Daylight had unwittingly arrived in the skies outside the window. However, he refused to let her go just because of that. In the end, he satisfied his desires once again. He held her tightly in his arms after their lovemaking, stroking her cheeks with his hand, and sighing with deep satisfaction over his heart’s fulfilled desires. “You’re mine, Vee, and only mine,” he whispered.

“Tonight I’m going to fill you so deep you’ll feel me for days. No more pretending I don't want to fuck this pretty little cunt of yours?” My heart slams against my ribs. “He’ll kill you. He’ll kill all of you.” “Let him try.” Valiente’s other hand slides up my thigh, pushing the ruined dress higher. “I’ve waited months to bury myself inside you. Months of watching you smile at customers in that fucking flower shop, months of knowing my uncle was going to parade you around like a trophy. I’m done waiting.” He kisses me again, brutal this time, teeth clashing, tongue demanding. I whimper into his mouth, hands pushing weakly at his chest, but he just pins my wrists above my head with one hand.

Corp would not exist. As Andrea's lips curled into a smile, her expression suddenly froze. Valentine was now kneeling before her, a small ring box emerging from his pocket. "Andrea Singers, I know I'm not the perfect man, but I aspire to be the best for you. I don't deserve you, but give me the chance to prove that I do. I love you deeply and want to spend my life with you, growing old together hand in hand. Will you marry me, Andrea Singers?" Valentine proposed, his voice filled with emotion.

That’s when I saw it—a billboard with a bright red ad: VALENTINE'S DAY CONCERT PROMO! Oh heck yes. “I’m definitely holding a Valentine’s concert,” I declared. “What?” “I’ve never had one here in California. It’s time.” “Valentine’s Day?” she raised a brow. “Sounds awesome. I’d come... if I had a val.” “Pfft. Do I have one? It’s not just for lovers. It’s for everyone.” “That’d be amazing. I’m in.” I grinned. “So... we’re friends again?” She nodded. “Yeah. We are.”

She said . He could see the honesty in her eyes, oh those eyes, when had he fallen so hopelessly in love? "Then marry me". He said , his eyes boring into hers, he stretched out his hand for her taking. "Be Mine". She said nothing, just stared back into his eyes. "Not the grandest proposal, certainly not as romantic as we may have fantasize, but this will do just fine, I can always get you a ring some other time". He said.