Akito Birthday Card Novels & Stories

Sato came in carrying a beautiful kimono. "Milady, this will be your dress for tonight's event." She said. This kimono looks familiar. It's the same one Nōhime was wearing in a painting in the Gifu Castle. I looked at my father and he smiled. "I have prepared a banquet for you Kicho. My daughter's birthday was yesterday and she was to turn 18. When is your birthday?" He asked. My birthday? It was yesterday too. The day I died in the present was my birthday.

We went inside and had some lunch. It’s been a few months and my belly was getting bigger. It’s Yukio’s birthday tomorrow. Aino and I were preparing the dining hall. We decorated it with beautiful colors. I made a banner that said ‘Happy Birthday Yukio’ on it. I also decided to bake a cake for him. After decorating, I felt really tired. I went back to our room and I plopped down on the bed. “You seem to have done a lot today.” Sora entered the room and sat next to me on the bed.

The exact millisecond my eyes skim the markings on the paper, the expression dominating my face freezes into absolute solid ice. "Whoa! The colors are so completely beautiful! My brain knew it represented a special gift for my station and Hayden! This super pretty card with the girl drawings must belong to my ledger!" Layla screams, tearing the paper straight out of my numb fingers. The card material displays a bright drawing of a little wolf girl standing right next to a giant frosted birthday cake. The second card features a little boy wolf standing beside a similar cake asset. Although absolute zero written text blocks are stamped onto the material, the pictures communicate a thousand wor

Behind the invitation was a paper with just one sentence. "Target: Hitotsu Shiho, Gender: Male, get details on order 66. Passcode: Full moon and starry night in the same sentence. Good luck." (This is good, Kadachi has to go to this event too so maybe I can tag along with him and use this as a cover.)

I rest my head back on the headrest and look at the ceiling of the car, sighing heavily. “Fine. I’ll just do it.” I mutter, ripping through the blue envelope. I carefully extract the card as if I’m doing some life-saving surgery and turn it over to face me. A shark is staring at me from the front of the card with a party hat and a half-eaten kazoo in its teeth. A very typical oddball card from her, but it brings a big smile to my face. I open it up and read the typed words. *Take a big bite out of life- HAPPY BIRTHDAY* I chuckle and run my thumb over the left side of the card where grandma had a small written inscription in black ink.

With that said, Nanako looked at Yahiko, who was aside, and said with a smile, “My Eminent Father actually spent his fiftieth birthday on the plane. Thinking about it, it’s actually a very novel experience...” Yahiko looked like an aggrieved old man. After glancing at Nanako, he clasped one of his hands over the other as he looked at Charlie and said respectfully, “Hello, Mr. Wade. We finally meet again!” Charlie nodded and then smiled as he said, “Mr. Ito, I didn’t expect that it’d be your birthday today. I’m sorry for making you go through the hassle of flying so far on your birthday.” Yahiko hurriedly said, “Mr. Wade, you’re being too kind. You’re the benefactor of the Ito family, so we w

Akio thinks it’ll be such a magical time, and he puts in a prayer every evening to his angel that Venice is the destination Nikolai’s picked for Akio’s surprise birthday getaway this year. In addition to travel-related ornaments, there are also ornaments simply meant to represent Akio’s and Nikolai’s interests. There’s a miniature Bugatti to represent Nikolai’s love for fast cars. There’s also a pair of little boxing gloves since Nikolai trains in the sport several times a week, as well as a skyscraper ornament for Nikolai’s property development enterprise, which has been thriving. Akio’s immensely proud of Nikolai for everything he’s been able to achieve thus far despite coming from a rugge

"I just kissed her, that's it . We didn't do anything else . I swear on you . And it was just a Birthday Kiss . " "Just tell me where you are?" "Pick up the phone damn it" Akira didn't cry this time . Rather she started typing a text message for Anthony . "Hi Anthony . It's totally fine . I am totally fine . I came here to surprise you for your birthday . But now I feel it was un-necessary . Anyways it's mandatory that I give you a gift, after all you are the birthday boy . Since I was in too much rush to leave your place I couldn't give the gift I had prepared . But now I have another gift for you . "

“Although it would be nice if next time we dine, we wear a yukata as well.” Logan laughed. “Hmm, I quite like the idea.” “I have many,” Sosuke chimed in. “I will give you a few of mine if you’re interested. And it’s my birthday next week.” Akira said, “And here I thought you weren’t going to do anything, considering you’re turning quite ancient and aren’t yet married with kids. I thought you’d be embarrassed at the thought of throwing yourself a birthday party.”

I took the note which was stuck on the top which read - ' just wait for your next surprise ' with a heart sticker . Not many people know I love dark chocolates to death so who could be the spine-chilling person ..Did Aryan..... no, he doesn't know about my fetish , my Mom will never do that .I brushed off the thought and went to the bathroom to freshen up. After having breakfast I made a call to Mahir to wish him on his birthday, he insisted me to go for clubbing.