Valentin

Valentin

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Every February, Suki dies a little inside. The month that stole her parents in a car crash. The month her sister took her own life because of a scandal. And the month her heart shattered when the only person she thought would stay-left her broken on Valentine's Day. But this year, something different came with the cold air of February. A stranger. A man with black wings. A mysterious '28' marked on his neck. A presence that smells of death... and feels like fate. He says he's not here to kill her. He says he's here to make her remember. But the more Suki gets closer to him, the more twisted her reality becomes. Nightmares bleed into her waking life. Secrets of the past begin to claw their way to the surface. And soon, Suki realizes- Some memories are buried for a reason. Is he her end? Or her escape? In the month of the cursed hearts, will love save her... or haunt her forever?
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

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