Anniversary 10 Month Novels & Stories

It always comes on the 10th of every month and sometimes as early as the 8th but never has it been this late. My fingers crawled under my skirt and I touched my panties. Nothing! How can that be? For a moment, I totally forgot about the planned assassination on Katrina Esposito? Where is my monthly flow? Where is my fvcking period?!!

a total of twelve chimes. "It's past midnight," she said, "now it's October 6th." "October 6th, your birthday," he said.

Sophia suddenly ran in front of me, blocking my way. "Alex! Stop talking like that! I know you must’ve been furious when I left without a word, but I’m back now! Stop saying things you don’t mean." Empty words? Things I don’t mean? What made her think that? I thought I had made myself perfectly clear. She suddenly reached for the pendant around my neck, yanking it out from under my shirt. "This... this is the charm I gave you when we first got together. It’s been over a decade. The cord is already worn out, yet you still wear it..."

she stated blandly. “Curiosity kills a cat, Rosie,” Cyrill countered. “Enough of you two!” Romaine shrieked gently. “Food’s already as cold as the winter’s frigid air.” “Ah yes, October has finally come,” Cyrill’s wry grin can be seen even from afar. He constantly reminds Rozelyn of her heartbreak anniversary by uttering the tenth month of the year. His sarcasm and teasing will always be an A-Lister; especially when it concerns Rozelyn.

Steviee♡: Classes should be over in about 10 minutes Liam: Meaning I could get detention in about ten minutes Steviee♡: No you wouldn't Steviee♡: 9 minutes Steviee♡: Why aren't you replying anymore? Steviee♡: oh, no. You didn't get detention, did you? Liam: Was that the plan all along Steviee♡: you didn't hehe Steviee♡: Reply meeee Steviee♡: 8 more minutes

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“If I don’t, you’re going to kick up a fuss again, aren’t you? But we can’t get a divorce right now. You should know that Abner Corporation’s survival depends on this month. Everyone is waiting to see us make a fool of ourselves. Our 20th anniversary is in ten days. If we don’t hold a celebration, everyone is going to be clapping their hands in celebration of our fall. So, if we’re going to throw a celebration, we have to make it grander than ever before.”

How about making the most of the little time we have? He comes back with the towel on his shoulder, stops at the door and I ask. — Is today a special day? — Yes, won't you tell me you forgot? — I think so... — I can't believe you forgot our anniversary, Wanchai? — Our anniversary? Are you crazy? What day is today? — September 25th! — Our anniversary is on the twenty-fifth of October, where did you get that from? — Wow, I think I'm a month early!

"It isn’t Phoebe?" He sounded disappointed, his face blank again. "Hello, Mr. Ford. Mrs. Ford had left your number on file. I’m calling to confirm if the tenth-anniversary banquet will still take place as planned?" Before I died, I had genuinely looked forward to celebrating our tenth anniversary. I never imagined that now, we would be separated by life and death. Christopher paused for a moment, and I was sure he would decline. "Proceed as planned, and upgrade it to the highest-tier package."

He stopped. "Yes," Daniel said. "We should." "Autumn," Adrian said. "October. Before the anniversary. If she's well enough." Daniel thought about October and the anniversary and Catherine Williams in her house at the edge of the town, the piano at the centre of it, Schubert playing. He thought about the two of them visiting before the city pulled them back into October, before the anniversary marked the turning of the second year into the third. "October," he said. "We'll go in October."