Valentine's Day Letter Novels & Stories

When I spoke again, my voice was hoarse. “Vincent, if there is a next life, let’s meet earlier. It doesn’t matter if it’s in the roughest streets of Brooklyn. It doesn’t matter if we spend our lives serving tables in some small diner. As long as you’re there, that’s enough for me.” The video cut off abruptly. Vincent sat in the darkness. The glow of the screen flickered across his face. After a long silence, he replayed the video from the beginning. On Valentine’s Day, February 14th, a year earlier, I had written in my diary. “Everyone on the street is a couple today. I bought chocolates, but I don’t know who to give them to. I’ll leave them in the fridge, but they’ll expire tomorrow.”

“But I’m learning that mattered doesn’t always mean central.” She leans her head against my shoulder. “You were never supposed to be the spine of the world.” “No,” I agree. “Just one of its joints.” She laughs softly. “That’s the least romantic metaphor you’ve ever used.” “I married a woman who dismantled destiny,” I reply. “Romance adapted.” The letter arrives two days later. Not sealed. Not urgent. Handwritten, ink smudged in places where the writer paused too long. It’s from the valley.

She hugs him to her body, whispering in his ear, "Giving mommy your virginity baby . . . that has to be the best Valentine's gift ever. I love you so much." The old grandfather clock downstairs starts to chime. Its midnight and Saint Valentine's Day may be over, but their new life is just beginning.

Your second name is so lovely that you have the same name as the lilith flowers I gave you. Your one and only honeydew, Valerian Leveaux P.S. If in case I did not get to admit my true feelings, I just want to say I love you. I really do. In the next life, let's find each other again, honeydew. Farewell. I was sobbing so hard as soon as I finished reading Valerian's letter. My chest was getting heavy as seconds passed by. Bitterness succumbed to my whole being. "Closure, you say..." I smiled bitterly. "And he really anticipated that he would die, huh..." I said, sobbing before I carefully returned the letter inside the envelope.

He says with a smile bowing and strides back to his car. Inspecting the flowers I head to the kitchen counter so I can place it in a vase. My eyes find a letter hidden beneath the petals and I quickly pluck it out opening it to have a read. To my light, I am not so good with words so I thought I would write what often swims in my mind. All my life I had never felt true warmth or love rather I did not even know the meanings they possessed, then I was blessed with you. With your soul. Something I truly do not deserve. You showed me. What it is like to feel it. To possess these feelings that are out of this world. I wish to share these feelings, my female. Not with just you but with a life we c

I hesitated, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. 11:19 Me: It’s just dinner. 11:19 Jin: Of course it is. I can hear the smirk in his text. After a long pause, I sighed and typed, Fine. --- If there’s one thing I hate, it’s Valentine’s Day. It’s not because I’m bitter or anything (okay, maybe I am a little). It’s just that most of the people exchanging gifts and professing their love today are probably going to be breaking up next week.

Kayla Michaelson Valentine's Day.. Why did my schedule get canceled on this day? Why? I hate going to school , I wish I could stay at home but I rather go to school than hearing my dad blabbering about how important school is. I dragged myself to school and again.. The decorations make me want to puke. We have traditions every Valentine's day and every year is different. I'm the only girl who won't get any letter or chocolate. No one is interested in me anyway.

I smiled, reaching out and pulling her in my embrace. “Thank you, Riv’s. Trust me, I feel the same way for you, but thank you, your words mean so much to me. I promise never to withhold any vile information.” She winked and smiled, crossing her heart. “Okay, now tell me everything,” I said, wrapping an arm around her neck. _________ Valentine’s was just a few days away and I wanted to make it special. Zach is good at surprises and he always melted my heart. Even when we were younger the guy knew me so well. I may not have had a boyfriend, but as a friend, he always delivered.

If I had known about it, I would have come to ask her a question. "We're celebrating Valentine's Day. Though it's the custom of the human to celebrate Valentine for lovers but we do celebrate Valentine to appreciate friends, families and lovers,"she said, and I nodded my head gently. "And all maids aren't supposed to work for today. And that's the order of the Alpha,"she said, and I nodded my head gently. "Thank you,"I muttered, and stood up from the floor beside her. "Are you going to attend? I don't,"I said but she scoffed.

She has been bickering me to buy something for her anna. "Yeah! I know... I know... But it's your FIRST valentines day after the wedding. I don't want you to regret it later for not doing anything and you can't reverse time to celebrate it again. Here, I am doing a big favour. So shut your mouth and pick something romantic for him. Also, I don't want my cousin to stand stupidly if my anna gives her some gift. What will you do then?" "Yeah right... Like it would be his first priority! He already has lots of things to deal with, Vidhu. I highly doubt even if he remembers that valentines day happened to be on the 14th of February. So hurry up and let's go home, please. "