Alexandra Saint Mleux Birthday นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I whispered softly feeling ashamed of my weakness in front of my Alpha. Straightening up, Brendon put on the softest smile he could, "no need to thank me, Alexa. Are you feeling better now?" I looked up to my sandy blond hair Alpha gazing into his light blue friendly eyes. "I will never be better Brendon but I will live for now. Dreams can't hurt me." How many times have I told Brendon the same thing since I was thirteen? Too many to count that is for sure. Rubbing my now dry eyes I ask, "what time is it?"

A swift kick from her sent me stumbling to the ground, clutching my stomach in pain as the cake i just ate threatened to spill from my lips. “Mom, today is Alexandra’s 21st birthday. Cut her some slack.” Sarah took her hand and steered her away from me, as she gave me a sympathetic look and mouthed sorry. “Clocking 21 doesn't change her wolf-less, weak, unfortunate status. Get breakfast ready in 10 minutes unless you are banned from attending the mating ceremony.” She hissed and walked out with Sarah, leaving me to nurse my injuries. I stayed motionless on the ground, tears welling up in my eyes for my sorry self.

You know how much my cousin hates me, and she needed a partner for that day. —Of course, you can count on me. —Thank you, I promise it will only take a few minutes; I won't take much of your time. —No problem, and when will it be? —This Saturday,—I said, smiling at her. —I'm sorry Alexia, this Saturday is Ani's birthday; I can't, I'm sorry. ֫—Maximo, it will only take a few minutes, and you can go, please, it's the least you can do for me, I beg you.

“I seriously just followed my gut instinct.” “Sarah…I don’t think that’s normal.” Darcia told her, frowning as if he was deep in thought. “Alright, last question.” Alex asked from across the table. “We already know Sarah’s birthday, but when’s yours?” “July 26th, year 2005.” I answered truthfully…and heard Sarah gasp from next to me. “What is it?” I turned to face her, to find her and Darcia both looking at me in surprise, their eyes wide as saucers.

The attendant tells me causing me to curse almost immediately. "Fuck you." "Language, Leaxandra." Quinn mumbles followed by Claude and Hyde's whispers. "Luna, that's..." "That means she's either offended or pissed." "I apologize, my lady." Beau sighs, "You are allowed to tour any part of the castle for now. As I am certain that the Alpha wouldn't want her ladyship to get involved with this matter as well since we will be discussing the incident that happened seven years ago." As though a nerve ticked in his thick skull, Quinn immediately dismissed me at all costs. What I meant by that was the way he talked me out of the place like I'm some sort of trash just to keep me out. I should have kno

Samara Current Day It’s my birthday, not that anyone here knows it. I never told them when my birthday was, not my real birthday anyway. I didn’t give them anything that could make them put two and two together and come up with me being the lost daughter of Alpha Royal and Luna Jessica, or the lost sister of Alpha Theodore. But today, I turn 18. Today, I can finally begin to implement my plans for revenge.

“Happy birthday, Doctor! The most forgetful birthday girl in Russia!” Beside him, Lyra smiled shyly. Her long blonde hair fell over her delicate shoulders, her right eye green and her left eye blue shining with kindness. She held a small package carefully wrapped in silver paper. “Happy birthday, Carla.” Her soft voice perfectly matched her calm presence. Carla was still speechless, her hands still over her mouth. She looked at Alexei, her eyes misty. “Today is…” He smiled, his clear eyes full of tenderness. “September fifteenth.”

“You can always create your own… with me.” Mirena’s cheeks burned hot in the blink of an eye. “Alexander Peirce…” She was in the middle of wanting to snap back at him when her fingers stilled, her eyes landing on the back of the photograph tucked between the pages of her mother's journal. There was a date written there and it made her brows furrow deep. Was this… her actual birthday? It was months earlier than the birthday she had always known. Her grip on the picture tightened just a little.

"Hello Aunt." "Oh, Hello, How are you my boy?" Amelia's voice was rather scared. "I'm fine. And you?" "We're also.. fine." Her voice alarms him that something is going on. "I want to wish Sophie for her birthday." "Christian, you know it. Her birthday is with Eugene." "She was born today, not that day." He said firmly. He never wanted to forget the day when he held her in his arms. Amelia sighed because she knows it's futile to argue now. There was a brief pause and Christian asked again,

DUNEDIN, NEW ZEALAND Though her eyes were on her book, Alexandra Stewart, known simply as Alex to close friends and relatives, knew Mr. Hot-Choc was still watching her. Perhaps he wanted to sit next to Mary St. Clair, which wouldn’t surprise her at all. Her ex-classmate from high school was popular with everyone. Her catwalk figure, dark-brown curls, and bright-blue eyes stole the tongues right out of the mouths of the boys. You could say she was perfect, almost. If only she didn’t act like such a bitch, thinking everyone was beneath her and that no one else was as deserving of her perfect life.