1 Month Anniversary Novels & Stories

I didn't know how to react, I just flashed him a smile and my gaze turned to his phone that has been buzzing for a while now. "Don't you think you should pick that? It might be important" I said gently. He glared at the phone and turned his gaze back to me. "It's work, and I don't want to be disturbed, so I will just call back later" "Hmm" I said and sipped my tea gently. A month has passed since our anniversary and it has been blissful, with Aaron showing me so much love and affection and his sister was not left out, she could call me from time to time to talk, gist and laugh with me.

’ I grinned mischievously. “What I really called you here for is to talk about your one month anniversary.” “My what?” I asked, absentmindedly. “Its been a month since you married Taylor. Tradition demands that you host a celebration and you pick the color of the day.” “That doesn't seem like much of a problem.” I said. “That's because the relationship problem is the night of the celebration?” “What about it?” I dropped my empty glass and looked at Theodore. “It fell on the day of a full moon. The bond will be ten times stronger then.”

Ankti's POV After 2 months. It's been 2 months since our anniversary, I could not express my feelings at that time, it was feeling like we had married just yesterday, it was like our reception party more than the anniversary. Mom and dad left after few days of our anniversary and I joined the office again. Now everyone knew that I am Mrs. Thakur so there were some change in office environment, when I went to office after our anniversary the whole office was looking at me with weird face and as I guess they started to gossip around.

His wife had suffered an abrupt illness, so he couldn’t take her out. They had rescheduled it for today, making sure it fell on the same day. 10th day of the month. Instead of celebrating a one-year anniversary of knowing each other, it would be a thirteen months celebration. Calvin adjusted his suit in front of the mirror and ran a hand over the front of his jacket. He had no reason to worry. Life was good. His babies were fine. His wife was awesome. The cast of season two were already getting ready for production. A smile took over his lips as those thoughts solidified even more.

This morning, I woke up with a smile plastered on my face. This is the first anniversary of us meeting. We've been dating for almost 11 months now. I haven't seen Romano in nearly two days since I had to work. Today was the first time he'll be able to come visit me in my office. I'm excited.

Understand and understand each other, if Marcus can't seem to because every relationship Marcus always wants to spend time every day with his girlfriend. "What an expensive item and how much money you give her until she can understand you." The frown line was clearly imprinted on Arjeno's forehead when he heard what Marcus was asking, "You mean? I never gave my girlfriend any money, but if stuff... I once gave her a pendant as a gift for the anniversary of my relationship and my girlfriend's one-year-old relationship." "ONE YEAR?" Marcus asked in a loud voice, attracting the attention of the other friends. "Yes, next month is the anniversary of my relationship and my girlfriend's two years."

Eighteen months. As a physician, my brain did the math instinctively, aligning dates, timelines, and behavioral patterns into a clinical chart. So, I started the internal audit: Eighteen months ago: Marcus and I had celebrated our nineteenth wedding anniversary with a quiet dinner downtown. Seventeen months ago: We had taken Liam on a weekend trip to tour East Coast colleges. Sixteen months ago: Marcus had staged a breakdown at the kitchen island, complaining about the crushing stress of his agency's overhead.

Lena's POV Abel and Cara's first anniversary fell on a Saturday in March. I knew this because Abel had been planning it since January with the comprehensive dedication he brought to anything that mattered to him, and because the planning had been visible in the way that Abel's planning was always visible, not because he announced it, but because Abel moving toward something with purpose had a specific quality that the people who knew him had learned to read. He had made a reservation at a restaurant. A good one. The kind that required the call months in advance that Abel had apparently made in January, which told me he had started planning the anniversary before the previous year's anniversa

Marcus took the hand and allowed himself to be pulled to the dining table, eyes widened in surprise at the sight before him. "Did I... miss our anniversary?" he asked with an awkward chuckle, trying to recall the said date. "Or your birthday, perhaps?" He was never good at remembering things so he gave up, giving the alpha a puzzled look instead. Vincent chuckled, kissing his temple. "No. You didn't." "Our anniversary is still a month away and my birthday passed six months ago." "Then... what is this about?" Marcus asked, vaguely gesturing at the food on the table.

“I could see you a million times and still not get enough.” I bit my lip to keep from smiling too wide, but it was useless—he always had this effect on me. “Besides,” he continued, brushing his thumb over my cheek, “tonight is special.” I arched an eyebrow. “And why is that?” His lips curved into a smirk, but there was something softer beneath it, something almost nervous. “Because it’s our anniversary.” I blinked. “Our anniversary?” Logan nodded. “One year since you agreed to give me another chance. One year since you walked into my office and made me realize I never wanted to spend another day without you.”