Will You Be Mine Valentine Novels & Stories

"You — please — I belong to you—" "And will you let anyone else touch you?" "No." She shook her head desperately. "No, Damien. Never. I won't — I promise — please—" "Who," he said softly, his lips brushing her jaw, "is the only one who gets to have you?" "You." The word came out like a prayer. "Only you. You and no one else — Damien—" The vibrator roared back to life. His fingers began to move. Hard. Deep. Relentless. His pace climbed and she stopped forming words entirely — there was nothing left but sensation and his name and the headboard rattling above her and the coil inside her pulling so tight she couldn't breathe—

Valentine: I'm not stealing glances from you. Me: Yes, you are. Valentine: No, I'm not. Me: Then, what are you doing? Valentine: Trying to steal your heart. What the fuck. I muttered under my breath, and by that, I stopped entertaining him.

I open my eyes; so that I could at least see his pretty face. My vision blurs and slowly it starts to get clear. But instead of seeing the love of my life a.k.a Shawn Mendes, I see my baby blue silk pillowcase. I look at my tableside clock, the time flashed, four am. “Ugh, it was a dream again, Lord, when will this happen for real!” On cue, my phone stops blaring. I look up and whisper, “Should I take it as a sign, am I going to unite with the love of my life?”

You WILL be MINE! *** Violet I was having a good time with my friends Nicole, her boyfriend Alex, Ana, and Mike. Mike and I have been friends forever. We grew up together and I supported him through everything. My life was not perfect, but he made everything better. When he got offered his dream job and got the chance to go to Florida, he asked me to go.

Those tiny fingers trails itself on my bulge, sending electrified wave through my body. Without a second thought, I claimed her luscious lips, her fingers tangled in my hair as she returned the kiss a like more passionate. I thought of clearing the table and having her right there at that moment but on a second thought, I didn't. We have a long night and I need to savour every bit of it. "Tonight, we are young, sweetheart." I mumbled between kisses. It took me every morsel of self control left in me to untangle myself from the steamy passion.

Our nose touch and I looked straight into her eyes "I know you're holding back Valentine" I said with a husky voice "Babe.. I think you're the one who's holding it back" She called me babe.. dang it! "Nah I'm good" "Come on Joey , surrender. I'll kiss you until morning as a gift" Oh please help me! That really tempts me , I seriously almost go insane. I can't hold it much longer.. this is hell "Valentine you're crazy" I said

My already-broken heart immediately shattered into a million pieces. It was no wonder he had been so angry at us. It was Valentine's Day, and he was busy accompanying his first love, Mia Silvermane. Tina's call had interrupted his sweet moments with her, and that was why he lost his temper. Tina stared at the phone screen that went black and started to cry again. She climbed up next to my body and kept calling out to me. "Mommy, Mommy, don't die, please! Can you please not die? I'll be good…"

He also said I needed to stay in a good mood, be careful with my diet and medication, and take good care of myself. Next to the medical report were two plane tickets for a seven-day trip to Isvalia. I initially planned to tell her on Valentine's Day, so I could relax with her before the surgery. Now, that was no longer needed. Nancy rushed back with the first-aid kit and rifled through it a few times before stopping. "Where's the ointment? Did you…" She cut herself off halfway through. I caught the fleeting expression on her face—guilt mixed with a hint of unease.

The moment the starting price was announced, the numbers on the giant screen jumped wildly. Calvin rushed onto the stage, practically vibrating with excitement. "Gentlemen! This is premium quality! "What's the point of just looking? Let me help you inspect the goods!" He stepped into the cage. I stared at him as tears streamed down my face, shaking my head desperately. We had been together for three years. Just last night, he knelt before me, professing his love, promising to take care of me for the rest of his life. Now he stood in front of hundreds of men, about to display me like livestock.

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.