Anniversary Letter Novels & Stories

At least work should be able to distract me from whatever that dream I had was about. Downstairs, the atmosphere felt the same, everyone seemed excited and chatty, but I knew it definitely wasn’t me. I watched the maids closely as they served my breakfast then I asked one of them. “Okay, I’m definitely missing something here.” “Alpha's birthday is in a week, my lady.” “Oh.” “And not just that, it’s also the company’s anniversary.” That explains it. “Really? No wonder everyone is so excited.” “Yes, everyone is preparing, it’s always a big celebration each year.”

She glanced at her. “Are you going to the anniversary?” “I do not know. Isn’t it going to be a night party? I’m afraid Summer will look for me.” Her friend was referring to the airline’s foundation anniversary that would be held on Saturday. Earlier that morning, Ms. Helen informed them that interns were all invited to that party. In fact, all employees were always invited whenever the company held anniversaries. They were told that this year’s party wouldn’t be just a simple party as an auction for charity would also be held by the Vesarius family.

He beamed at her as she came in view at the foot of the stairs; his eyes sparkled with excitement. "Good morning, love," he greeted softly; "Happy anniversary." Stefani's heart was hammering in her chest, realization crashing over her like a tidal wave. ‘Anniversary!’ She had forgotten and now, looking around at the grandeur of the scene, felt a wave of guilt wash over her. She slowly approached Jacob and her voice ran shyly. "Jacob. I hadn't realized. I—

As I slowly opened my eyes, a soft fragrance hit me. I turned my head and gasped in surprise. There, on the side table, lay the most beautiful bouquet of roses I had ever seen. Thousands of them, in the deepest shade of red, perfectly arranged. A small card was attached to it, and I reached for it, still half-asleep. “Happy 1st Anniversary, my love. I’m sorry I couldn’t be there when you woke up. Urgent work call, but I didn’t want to disturb your sleep. You’re my everything, and I’ll see you soon. – Anton”

Chapter 35: The Haunting Past. Annatoria's eyes glared in disbelief as she held the empty envelope. It was another letter from the Alpha King. Asher smiled again. "It's an invitation. We'll surely attend it. It says the Annual Alphas' party was canceled because you didn’t show up, Alpha Annatoria," Asher explained. "Oh! I don't have time for this," she sighed. She sat on her favorite couch, obviously tired, rubbing her temples.

he asked quietly. For a brief moment, they both spoke separately.' Something unspoken filled the air between them, which was heavier than expected. Just before Amina's reaction, Daniel retrieved an envelope from his pocket and placed it delicately on the counter. He expressed that it was meant for you. Her heart skipped. She wasn’t even supposed to ask who it was. The familiar handwriting on the front was already established before she even picked it up. Yet, the letter was unlike any other—it felt more intense and significant than mere words.'

The invitation arrived on heavy cream paper, embossed with gold foil. Victoria held it in her hands, her eyes tracing the elegant script: "You are cordially invited to celebrate the 50th wedding anniversary of Victoria and Nathaniel Hamilton. Saturday, June 15th, at 6:00 PM. The Garden. Black tie optional. Love mandatory." Victoria laughed—a soft, surprised sound. "Love mandatory. That's your handwriting." Nathaniel grinned from across the room. "I thought it was a nice touch."

No matter when or where she was, all it took was a single phone call from Conrad, and she would drop everything to rush to his side. Just then, I was reminded of something Conrad had posted on New Year's Eve. The caption read, "Being someone's favorite means that no matter when, you're always their first choice."

I hope either way you're okay. Okay, not in the sense that you have to. You have to tell people that you are, or you feel you just have to. I mean okay in the terms that you actually are. This is no fault in our stars letter, because it isn't farewell, i don't think its goodbye because over the past year, ive worked so hard to create these memories with you that when i eventually go, it wouldn't hurt so bad. But i know it does. Even for me to write this letter. For me to cone to terms that i would leave you. I would leave such happiness.

The letter went thus: A letter to milady, Ignore the noises and breathe in the wonderful smells around you. Shut the screams and enjoy the beautiful night ahead. LOVE Her eyelids twitched as she read the letter. Her heart warmed to the letter. She already knew it was from Dillon, but the only thing she couldn't comprehend was the occasion. What was the occasion? What were they celebrating? It wasn't Valentine's day yet and it wasn't even their wedding anniversary. She ignored the unanswered questions in her head and put the dress on. The dress glinted brightly under the ray.