Alexandra Saint Mleux Birthday Novels & Stories

They should be here already, I thought, feeling antsy. Today had to be perfect. I glanced over at the manager, Mr Derek who has been standing and waiting since even when I insisted he should send in one of his salespersons to attend to me, he refused and insisted he would do it himself. It's instances like this I understand the perks of being a billionaire. I have been planning this moment for weeks. Since Aiden told me a few weeks ago that tomorrow is Alexia's birthday and that she has never really celebrated her birthday in a grand style, I have been secretly planning this surprise.

He sighed and lowered himself onto the stone bench, rubbing his forehead like the weight of everything he had buried for so long was finally crushing him. “I wasn’t trying to rob her of her truth,” he murmured. “I was trying to protect her from it. You don’t understand what she is. She was born during a rare celestial convergence—a blood moon veiled behind a silver eclipse. From the moment she arrived in this world, the priestesses spoke of prophecy. That she was not just a wolf… but a chosen one. A divine creation sent by the Moon Goddess to bring balance when the world tipped into chaos. That kind of power… that kind of attention—it is dangerous.” Alexandro frowned but remained composed. “

" You're really missing out on all the romance and butterflies" Alexandra grew up in a very toxic environment which affected her life growing up. Her parents always fought mostly about drugs and tried to control Alexandra's life in every aspect. She finally had the courage to move out when she turned nineteen after she learnt that her parents were trying to marry her off to an old man. "Enough about me, it's your birthday so let's talk about you" Alexandra said, changing the topic. "Any plans for it,the day is almost over already" She checked her phone and it was already twenty minutes after eight.

Gwen said, holding my hand. "It's nothing. Just random stuff." "Did you know you share a birthday with Alena on New Year's?" Axel asked, looking at Alena, who smiled shyly, her cheeks flushed. "Really?" I asked, purely surprised. I was unaware. "I just figured it out as well. So, Alena, what do you normally do on your birthday?" Axel asked her. "Nothing extraordinary. Just normal stuff. I only care about the cake and blowing out the candles, plus the fireworks."

How did he know that it’s my birthday today? “Shouldn’t you guys have a celebration feast prepared?” he asked again, in the same tone, but with a bit of anger in his tone. “Hahahahaha…. You’re right, Alpha Xander. It’s Xyla’s 20th birthday today, but she doesn’t like celebrating her birthdays. You won’t believe it, but she hasn’t celebrated her birthday for years.” Naomi spoke this time with nervous laughter in the beginning.

For the first time since she arrived, Mei revealed the tenderness she always tries not to show her daughter. Grasping her words, Xander was stupefied. He can't believe he doesn't know Skye's birthday. While everyone was trying to grasp what they just knew, Skye was reflective. "Oh, yeah. It's my birthday" She grins while she turns to Xander. "I turned twenty-eight today" she added with a smile. "Oh, Skye. I'm sorry..." Lexie was utmost embarrassed as she panicked. Lucien has to hug her to calm her.

"So, about your birthday…" Anna's head snapped up. "My birthday?" she echoed, a flicker of surprise replacing the lingering anger. Maxwell furrowed his eyebrows. “Yes, your birthday is in two weeks.” He announced, wondering why she looked surprised. Anna immediately grabbed her phone, it was mid-September already, how did this escape her mind? Her 23rd birthday was literally two weeks away. But that was not the only question that crossed her mind, she turned to Maxwell immediately. “How do you know which day is my birthday? I have never discussed it with you.” she blurted as she pulled away from the breakfast.

Majesta yelled as she looked at her aunt. “October is the month. What about the date? I wouldn’t lie to you, my dear.” Amèliä pushed off the look of horror on Majesta’s face. “I was thinking middle of the month around the sixteenth. Umm, you can’t say things like this and not mean them. The thing is that I’m not with child.” Majesta told her the date, then bounced right back to the baby thing. “That sounds great. We have a date. He will be so pleased to hear it. Let him listen to you, I mean really listen, he will hear it and be over the moon.” Amèliä told her, then just sat close to Majesta.

That message read: ​ “XI•VIII•MCMXCVIII = 11 Aug 1998” ​ It was her birthday. ​ THE END

I would probably screw it up somehow. “Then it’s settled,” Alex said. “I’ll inform Benson that we are hosting a ball for Daisy.” He reached for the bell pull that would summon Benson to his side. “Isn’t her eighteenth birthday coming up soon? ” Victor asked. “The end of November, as I remembered. That would be the perfect time to celebrate with a formal ball.” “Yes, November 28th,” Alex agreed. He led us into the living room and sat down. His complexion was more pale than mine.