Romans & histoires 1 Month Anniversary

Lana walks in with a tray of food… Sal’s food. She freezes on seeing us in the position we are, and she quickly turns around. “I didn’t see anything!” **** Updates are supposed to be on Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, and maybe on some weekends. BUT. July is my younger sister's birthday month. A special month to me, and since it's the 1st of July, here's this. Happy new month. Thanks for coming this far. You're the reason I can keep writing this with so much heart. Thank you❤❤

‘You too. Suddenly, my mood shifted. Maverik tracking down what I needed was amazing. Winter and I decided that even though we mated in December we would celebrate our anniversary in May. Her birthday, Yule, New Year’s Eve, Christmas, and Shyla’s birthday all happened within the month of December. It was too much. This year was our tenth anniversary and I needed something special. Maverik managed to track down the perfect gift.

A waiter walked in with a small chocolate cake. "Surprise!" The waiter placed the cake on the table and walked out. I gave him a good tip. "Zaheer, what's this for?" "Did you forget? Today is June 12, its our 1 month anniversary" i said. "1 month? Seriously! Wow can't believe we spent an entire month together without killing each other" she said beaming. 'I love her smile' "Yep. It's such a big accomplishment that we had to celebrate."

I wake up to Lucian watching me. “What?” I ask, still groggy. “Do you know what today is?” “Tuesday?” “It’s the anniversary. One year. Since we met. Since that hotel bar. Since you were crying and I asked if you were okay.” I sit up. Carefully. Nine months pregnant. Everything hurts. “One year. That’s, that’s impossible. It feels like yesterday. And also like forever.” “A lot happened in one year.”

I grinned back at her before we both walked out of the house and into her Bugatti. “so, how’s things?” I placed my head on the window and turned myself to be more comfortable on the soft seat before answering her, “we just celebrated our three months anniversary.” “you celebrate three months?” She raised an eyebrow and I just shrugged, “it was meant to be a simple date but Noah made other plans. It helped that it fell to our midterm break.” She nodded, “I guess that explains it.” “explains what?” I asked back confused. She looked away from the road and at me with a teasing smirk which made me know she was about to say something stupid soon.

I smiled at him later he dropped me at home I kissed him one more time and left inside after dinner we went into our room ishi said "I think so tomorrow is your two months anniversary right" I nodded my head i know we didnt celebrate our one month anniversary because of those incidents she again asked "did you planned any gift" then I replied "yeah I bought the gift" she asked surprisingly "what is it" I laughed and said "surprise" soon we both slept

Although at this point, I was less Aphrodite and more an exhausted, waddling fertility statue. I stretched lightly, then stopped in front of the mirror, one hand sliding down to my stomach. My belly was so round it felt like I’d swallowed the moon whole. "Not long now," I murmured, tracing the curve of it. "By midnight, you'll be nine months. Just hang in there, you two. And hey…perfect timing for Mommy and Daddy's anniversary. Romantic, right?" I nearly flinched at the buzz of my phone on the nightstand. Something about Vincent and his stupid random text messages was beginning to freak me out.

"One month. They want you to start at the beginning of February." One month. Thirty days. Four weeks. That's all the time we had left before everything changed.

My stomach grumbled, reminding me that I had not had breakfast yet, and it was almost noon. “Can we stop by a restaurant, Bruce? I'm hungry.” I rubbed my stomach, chuckling dryly. “Oh, sure. I was going to suggest that. I haven't had breakfast either.” “That makes the two of us.” I laughed. We got to the restaurant and Bruce ordered food for us. “When did you say it's your company's anniversary again?” I broke the awkward silence as we both munched on our food. “Next month. Middle of next month. That's three weeks from now.” He replied to me, and I slowly nodded.

"Since after the accident, I don't remember much about the actual ceremony. I know we’re coming up on a milestone, but I realized I don't even know the exact day we said our vows." ​August’s grip on my shoulder tightened. ​"You want to know our anniversary?" he asked. ​"I want to celebrate it," I said, my voice rising with excitement. "A whole year of this... this happiness. I want to do something big. A party, or maybe just a private trip. But I need to know when!" ​August reached across the table and took my hand. ​"May 12th," he said. "That was the day." ​"May 12th," I repeated, the date echoing in my mind. "That’s only a few weeks away! Why didn't you tell me sooner?"