Will You Be Mine Valentine Novels & Stories

"Happy Valentine's day." He pulled away and got on one knee. "Matt?" "Rain, I know I have been extremely oblivious. But us together, make perfect sense. We are a great team. You're not just my girlfriend, you're my best friend too. And I want everything with you." "Rain Michaels, Will you marry me?" "Yes, yes!! Thousand times yes!!" He slid the ring and got up.

My hand automatically covered my mouth when he opened it and a yellow gold heart design diamond ring shone not only in my eyes but for everyone who watches us. "Sweetheart, will you allow me to be your date on every valentines day every year? Will you allow me to be your partner, your lover and your husband every day to forever? Sophia Yzabelle Del Mundo, will you marry me again? This time is for real... will you be my wife---hpp!" Guess what?

I smiled as I clasped the necklace around my neck. He stood across from me, grinning like an idiot. This Valentine’s Day may have started off as a complete disaster, but the ending wasn’t that bad at all.

"Of course, sir. It will showcase the bump beautifully." Valentine’s hands tightened on my waist, pulling me back against him as he placed another lingering kiss on the slope of my shoulder, making sure everyone in the room knew exactly who I belonged to.

The words landed heavy, colder than any kiss, sharper than any bruise. Valentina forced her crimson smile back, brittle but bright. “And you get what you always wanted. Me — whether I say yes or not.” His eyes burned, fire under ice. “You’ve been mine from the moment you walked into my club. This only makes it official.” Her pulse thundered. Her nails bit crescents into her palms. For the first time, she didn’t know whether the heat in her chest was fury, fear, or want. The mask trembled. The first shatter had already come.

"Yes, yes, I'd love you if you were a bee." Valentino's lips curled upward, his pearly whites glistening. He blinked once and pulled him closer. "Do you love me as I am now?" Nathan stilled. Of course. If he'd love him as a bee, he could definitely love him as a human. Why would he ask such a question? "I..." He trailed, darting his eyes away, his ears burning. "I do." His voice dropped. "Hm?" Valentino hummed. "I-I said I do."

"I will sink my teeth so deep into your collarbone that your wolf will have absolutely no choice but to bind with mine. I will make this cold, political union absolute in every single way—mind, body, and soul." I pulled back just enough to look into her slightly parted lips and wide, stunned eyes. "You won't be a statue of ice anymore, Valeria. You will be mine. Completely."

I said to her with a smile when we walked into the special room and I could tell that she liked it. “Okay, I am certain anyone that comes to meet this will love it, we can use this very idea to set up Valentine dates for intending couples.” She misunderstood me and it really hurt my feelings. “Layla, do you think I did this for the company??” She nodded her head in approval. “You got to be kidding me, I did this for you because you are special to me.” I guess it’s hard to be friends with her when I just want her in my life as mine for life.

Maya retorted Jason reached into his pocket and took out a sharp slide. He bent down and began to write in the sand. With careful, deliberate strokes, he created the words "Will you be my Woman?" in large, block letters. The sun was beginning to set, and the light made the letters glow softly against the darkening sky. He stood up and looked at Maya, his heart pounding in his chest.

But his voice, cold and arrogant, shattered it. "Where are you? Lucy needs a necklace for a banquet. I remember you wore that custom Valentine's piece today. Bring it over quickly." A bitter laugh echoed in my chest, mingling with despair. He killed our child for Lucy Wicker, and now he wanted to take my Valentine's necklace and give it to her? "Do you even remember leaving me alone at the bridal studio?" I asked. Caught off guard, Mike paused for a moment before replying curtly, "Are you seriously holding a grudge over that? Wedding photos can be taken any time. Why are you being so petty?"