Alexandra Saint Mleux Birthday Novels & Stories

I asked him before he smirked. “This,” he said before he crashed his mouth onto mine. I smiled in that kiss before I went to pull him closer and it was the best day of my life. Alexander MacWatters’ POV It was Lea’s birthday. Too bad it was during our field trip to get some samples and other people around us that we cannot celebrate it to the fullest. But I did try to make it the best one that I can. So, I booked a reservation for two at the famous restaurant here.

Alexandria Today is going to be a good day....it must be, Annie has already texted me to wish me a happy birthday. That’s right. Today is the day. I am finally eighteen and I will hopefully find my mate today. I hope it is someone who can love me and cherish me and show me the adoration a true mate should.

Can you do me a favor and celebrate his birthday with him? "Xander's birthday?" Grace calculated the dates and realized Hestia was right. She remembered Xander's birthday was on June 18th, and today was June 15th. "Is it okay, Gracie?" Hestia looked at Grace expectantly. The latter thought about her plans before nodding. "Okay, Aunt Hestia." Hearing that, Hestia was very relieved. She had decided that she would step up her efforts to bring the two together on Xander's birthday.

“But I know everything anyway. I can tell you from memory.” “Okaaay,” Nazar agreed. “I think with your info I can make new documents for you. You share the same last name, right?” “Of course,” the blonde snorted, even a little offended. “We’re Matveevs.” “Alright,” Yartsev wrote it down. “You remember your birth dates?” “Are you kidding? Of course I do!” Masha snapped. “September tenth…” she paused and looked at her brother. Then continued, “That’s Luka’s birthday. And December fourteenth is mine.”

- " Likewise Mr. Kestle. I conclude that these two young people are your children." - "Indeed Your Majesty, I am Brad Kestle, the Empress' eldest son. I am 21 years old and I am about to enter the first year of my Master's degree in History at Thetia Kestle University. The youngest, Alex, was unable to be present because of his activities. He is part of a band that started four months ago, and they are very busy".

Xavier says, "Luc and I... I know something could happen between us, but he also acts very straight around me, very sergeant-like you know?" "Uhm, I think I understand," I narrow my eyes, a crazy idea coming to me, "Xavier... Happy birthday." "Huh? My birthday is in December." "No. Your birthday is today," I state, leaving no room for any doubt. Something I learned from my father, apparently, "You'll tell Angelique that today is your birthday and that you want to go to her pack to party." "What? Party..."

MAEVE The day of Alexander's birthday party, I had to wake up earlier than neccesary to do everything that I'd planned. I was not walking into Alexander Hagreeves' birthday party alone. That was the one thing I was completely certain of when I woke up that morning.

She seemed to have heard that as she looked up at me and grinned. "Okay so when exactly is your birthday?" Chloe asked. "I want to know how many months apart are we." "First of January." I replied. "First of January?" All three chorused. I nodded my head. "Wow. That's a really cool date." Alexis said before a gasp escape her lips. "I should've known!" All head were looking at her now. "You're a Gumiho. Of course you'd be born on the first of Jan. They all do." She explained.

Hearing her words, Alexia laughs out, “If I remember correctly, you were born in June and I was in December.” She was half a year younger than Jane. Wasn’t she the one acting mighty in the house of the Franks with the excuse of been older that her?

Alex was looking at me with such intensity that I had to take a deep breath to compose myself. "You're blushing,” he whispered as he got closer to me, "What are you thinking?" "That my period is about to come." "Well, you do know how to damage a good moment,” he said backing away with a grimace on his face, "Abigail, the killer of special moments." “It's that I felt something in my belly and...” "It's not your period, little one." “No?” "No, it's something stronger and more sensitive your body is screaming at you."