1 Month Anniversary Novels & Stories

Liam pulled me into his arms, “I'm sorry that we had to leave so early but we cannot ignore school exam, but I promise to bring you back here again” “Lets come back when we are officially one year old for our anniversary” He pulled back and stared at me, “One year?” “Hmmm” I nodded vigorously “Then one year it is then” I hugged him again cause I was so happy, I mean everything still feels so unreal to me.

It was not our anniversary. "I think you got you're mistaken, Mikhail. What anniversary? Are you okay?" "Elle, it's been a month since we've known each other. Not really a relationship but still this is a special day for me, because it was a month ago when you walked into my life and changed it. Forever. And I don't want to let go." I was touched. I didn't think he would remember. He remembered. I couldn't stop the wide grin that formed on my lips.

I scooped it up, my heart nearly stopping as I checked the notification bar. 3:30 PM | April 11, 2023. Our anniversary. The exact day my nightmare had truly begun. I stood there for a moment, dusting off my clothes, my mind racing. It seemed impossible, a glitch in the universe. I ran to my laptop and flipped it open. The screen confirmed the impossible: the same date, the same time.

"More than a month?" He nodded. "You didn't keep count, did you?" "I'm afraid I'm not following you." I didn't even know what he was talking about. A month of what? Wait.... "Yeah, today made it a month and 5 days since we left our town for this place." I palmed my face. "Sorry about that, dear. I didn't think it was necessary to have a monthiversary. We can celebrate it next month if you don't mind." He groaned. "That wasn't what I was talking about."

All things come to an end, but I didn’t expect that to be true for me and Kellan. It had been a peaceful, love-filled three months with him and honestly the best months of my life. We laughed every day, shared meals together, went on walks, and talked about everything and nothing for hours. It felt like a dream I didn’t want to wake up from. So, when it came time to celebrate what I liked to call our “monthiversary,” I was determined to make it special again.

Warren said. “So, eighteenth of March it is,” Warren said. “Ummm… could we please shift it to the twelfth of March? It’s going to be our first wedding anniversary and a perfect occasion to break this news,” Mishka said, but Warren looked perplexed. “It’s fine if you don…” Before Mishka could complete, Warren interjected.

Most nights, I’ve fallen asleep with my laptop open and my glasses still on. The thought of seeing him after two weeks makes me giddy. I love how Joe and I can just talk and fool around. Our relationship may not be one of those epic romantic ones but at least he’s my friend and he understands me better than anyone else. He’s also my longest lasting relationship. Seven months. I really can’t wait for our one year anniversary!

“Tragic, but effective.” Conrad was still blinking at me like I’d confessed to tax evasion. “You’re dating Liam Martin. The same Liam who once threatened to throw your laptop out the window during a meeting?” “That’s the one.” I didn’t tell them about the balcony. Or the six years of silence. Or the fact that the way he looked at me now—half love, half disbelief—had started to undo something I didn’t know was still locked inside my ribs. Instead, I said lightly, “We’ve been together a month. I’m planning something for our anniversary.”

This is the ninth year Dante and I have honored the Month of No Masters. The Corinni family's heir apparent believes this will make our relationship last longer. For one month after our dating anniversary each year, he is free, and we stay out of each other's lives. If either of us finds someone more suitable, we are to wish them well. If not, we go back to the way things were after a month. Around me, the men of the family are spraying champagne with abandon.

She gave me a mischievous smile. “ Um… ” I looked at her from head to toe. “ You are pregnant? ” I was surprised by my own guess. Cos, how could she be, we've been married for less than a month or wait… “ It's our one month anniversary. ” I grinned like a fool. “ Now you know. ” She escaped before coming back with a package. “ I got this for you. Happy one month anniversary, Hubby. ” She embraced me. “ Oh wow. Thank you. ” I received it and slowly opened it.