Anniversary 10 Month Novels & Stories

People get to mingle anspeak toth their friends while finding new acquaintanc, andnd it gives the environment a friendly atmospher”," “Oh…” “Would you stop saying oh, please?” They burst into laughter at the outburst and smiled, “Sorry, I'll keep my reactions to myself now,” “Whatever,” “So moving on, the tenth-anniversary stand will be here with the digital expression bulb illuminated on it and the tenth-anniversary cake would be here beside it.” She pointed to the areas she meant on the blueprint and kept explaining, “Also a video of the company's achievement will be played behind the stage where the host will stand and that is just about it,”

"The 10th month? Isn't a pregnancy typically nine months long?" Christine nodded. "Yes, normally it is. But sometimes, due to various factors, pregnancies can go beyond the usual nine-month mark. It's not uncommon for women to deliver in the 10th month. The doctor assured me that it's perfectly normal, and they will closely monitor the situation." Robert leaned back on the couch, processing the information. "So, we might have to wait a little longer to meet our baby," he said, a mixture of anticipation and patience in his voice.

Even then, when I knew that it wasn't a quick ending and I had prepared for that day as young as I was at 10years it still hurt. I curled up in bed for weeks and cried and begged my mom to call him to come back home. She was adamant that it was just a trip that he was going to be back but that was the last time. I hissed loudly and swiped a lone tear on my cheek, "what's with the remembrance?" Today was going to be different. Today is our eight month anniversary. I'm not even sure Luka remembers, but from when we first agreed to see each other till now, it's been eight months. Granted, we have spent two months plus apart within that time.

9 months later. . . T.B.C. So how was the honey moon section?? What do you think is gonna happen 9 month later??

Her face suddenly turned red, which made me wonder if I had said something wrong. "Are you okay?" I inquired. "Yes, yes I am," Joyce replied, nodding vigorously. "Good. Please do have a seat. I need to speak with you," I said, gesturing to the visitor's seat across from my table. Joyce sat down but refused to look at me. I decided to ignore it. I didn't want to seem like a bother. I cleared my throat and began. "Santoria Industries is celebrating her anniversary in two months. It's going to be our tenth anniversary. You should know how big this is."

The whole place looked like a celebration. “Happy anniversary, Luna!” A cheerful voice pulled me from my thoughts as I turned toward the voice to see a young lady with a smiling face. Right. Today was our tenth anniversary. Every year, Kael made sure the entire company celebrated it with us. He always said he wanted everyone to know how proud he was of me. The memory made my chest ache painfully. He knew I would come here today. Of course he did. “Luna, Alpha Kael asked me to give this to you,” the lady said excitedly.

I grinned back at her before we both walked out of the house and into her Bugatti. “so, how’s things?” I placed my head on the window and turned myself to be more comfortable on the soft seat before answering her, “we just celebrated our three months anniversary.” “you celebrate three months?” She raised an eyebrow and I just shrugged, “it was meant to be a simple date but Noah made other plans. It helped that it fell to our midterm break.” She nodded, “I guess that explains it.” “explains what?” I asked back confused. She looked away from the road and at me with a teasing smirk which made me know she was about to say something stupid soon.

3 Months Later Today was a very special day. It was the one year anniversary that Mike and I have been officially dating. I was busy getting ready since Mike said he was taking me out. I had just finished getting dressed when I got this strange feeling. I have not had this feeling in over a year. Trying to shake it off I started to apply my makeup and style my hair. As I finished I heard my phone go off. Thinking it was Mike, I made my way over to the night stand. Picking up my phone I saw a text from a number I did not know. Opening the text I read...

*Celebrating ten years of the Aria Winters Foundation: A Decade of Survival, Strength, and Building. Ten years. I picked up the invitation. Read it again. One decade. And Grace already asking to be part of the next one.

"No one likes being targeted by a rival." John's gaze slowly narrowed. Kenneth stayed quiet and didn't interrupt. After a long time, John seemed to think of something and turned his head slightly. "Do you know if any cocktail parties or banquets are coming up?" "No." Kenneth thought he was acting strangely. "Why are you asking that?" John rubbed the edge of his phone with his hand. "I thought you never cared about that sort of thing," Kenneth continued. John recalled that information from a file he had skimmed earlier. "Isn't Origin Games' tenth anniversary next Wednesday?"