1 Month Anniversary Novels & Stories

"Do you want to end this one month dating." Liam looked away. He was comfortable with the way things were at the moment. He liked having an extra friend around. He also liked having him walk around his kitchen to work magic. He liked his unexpected stares and little texts. Whatever they had at the moment, he liked it and didn't want it to end. At least, not yet. "No," Liam replied Jasmine. "I have to complete the one month to no longer feel indebted towards him so no. I don't want it to end yet."

Divya POV *********** After 1 month _____________ One month flew easily. Life is moving happily. In this one month, our love grew stronger. Each and every day with him is nothing but a pure bliss. Life without him is something I can't imagine. Thankfully in this one month Maya and Karthik didn't disturb me. Today Ana is coming from London. The next day is pari maa and uncle's Wedding Anniversary. And the day-after tomorrow Daksh and I are leaving to New York for a fashion show. There's a lot to do, including so many celebrations, and I am really excited.

“Not at all. Did we complain?” “No. I will be more frequent if my boss permits me.” “It is all right. You can come whenever you are free,” she made clear. “Thank you for that,” he appreciated her, and silence ensued. To break the silence, Tim spoke, “The Founding Day Anniversary is two months from now.” “Yes. December is just around the corner,” Stephanie admitted. “Will you celebrate it alongside your birthday as you did last year?” The clerk asked her joyously. “Oh! Is your birthday in December?” Tim inquired anxiously.

But you just made this worse for both of us. Wait and see. Happy New Year. Make it count. You have ten years, five months, twelve days. I'm counting every single one.

' I looked at him over my shoulder when he looked at me and whisper near my lips. "Happy 6th month marriage anniversary Sweetheart." Hearing me so close tears welled up in my eyes as my heart start beating faster. "You remember...??" I asked hesitately. Because I totally forget about today's date. Even though it's not a one year but still we came here together till 6 month. At one stage, I had thought that he will throw me out of his life like a Fly from milk. But That didn't happened and today after 6month of our marriage he arranged a small date to celebrate our togetherness.

I stood out on the balcony alone, watching the moon rise over the ocean. Quietly I said, "Happy first anniversary." The town was so quiet at night, with only the sound of the waves. A year ago. A white dress, a room full of guests. I had thought it was the beginning of happiness. I looked down at my hand. The ring finger was bare. It had been a steady year, neither slow nor fast. The clinic had built a reputation, and people were driving in from the next town. I'd taken my parents and my newly sober brother to the beach.

A calendar reminder he’d set three months ago and forgotten about entirely. Tomorrow was their one year anniversary. One year since a lawyer had read a will aloud in a room and both their lives had changed entirely. He looked at Selene. She was watching a pigeon conduct an aggressive negotiation with someone’s abandoned coffee cup and hadn’t noticed him go still. He put his phone away. Started thinking.

“Are you okay with leaving just like that? Knowing you would never see me again?” I grit my teeth, ignoring his question and the wave of protests that crash into me at his questions, pretending the way my body responds to the nickname is simply because I am excited to meet Viv, and I walk into the chilly night air. When I check the time, it’s almost midnight, which meant the monthiversary we never got to spend together is coming to an end.

"You think you can hide the pregnancy from them?" That's about three months from now. My pregnancy won't start protruding but how long before everyone finds out? I breathe out. "I'll tell them and get it over with. What's the worst that could happen?" "I'll always have your back. I'll be there to support you." He smiles to himself. "What's tricking your fancy?" I lift my leg and hook it around his waist. He smiles at my leg hanging over his waist with a smile then start stroking. "Our one year relationship anniversary will be on your birthday."

He couldn't accept the fact that the woman he loved had killed his younger sister. After that incident, he rarely touched me. And even when he did, it was rushed and indifferent. I could only endure his torment in numbness. After two years of mutual torment, we finally entered the "sacred halls of marriage". I asked him why he still chose to marry me, and he said he wanted to keep me by his side forever—to make my life a living hell. … The next morning, it seemed like Zachary finally remembered me. He called me, but no one picked up. He texted me, but no one replied.