Armin Arlert Birthday Novels & Stories

Ara had also found out that the old man’s wife had passed away few months before he also died in Nigeria. It was in California that Ara found the attorney of the late Professor Jürgen Arnold. Unfortunately the attorney was living his last days due to terminal cancer. The dying attorney David Merkel had agreed to give Ara a brief audience against the protest of his personal physician. It was during his brief conversation with the dying attorney that he found out that the late Prof Jürgen Arnold had secretly left behind a confidential message for a mysterious visitor.

He lowered his voice, hoping his mate wouldn’t hear it. Sab was momentarily stunned, but she smirked after a while. “You don’t know?” “Do you?” Jared ignored her teasing tone and asked again. “April 13th.” “Are you sure?” She snorted at his disbelief. “Quite sure.” “You didn’t confuse it with the other girl, right?” Sab rolled her eyes at him. “Hana’s birthday is in August. Leo’s is on December 5th. Ren’s is December 21st. Gareth’s is April 29th.”

he asked avoiding Karen’s eyes Karen caught him immediately and smiled mischievously, “of course, someone has a date”, “Not a date. I just want to wish her a happy birthday, and see if she needs anything” Aramina woke up feeling happy, yesterday was the best day of her life. She had fun. Her stepmother had travelled to Maldives and will be coming back today, but the thought won’t dampen her mood. Today was her birthday and she intended to look beautiful. Karen had provided everything she needed.

He asked, his tone softening before she sighed and nodded. “It’s my mom’s birthday today, though it is not bothering me, it just pains me to know that this is another year that she is gone and yet…” She said, trying to explain how she felt before she tightened her arms around her child who cooed as she heard her speaking. Arturo smiled and wrapped his arm around her. He knew that it was hard on her to speak or voice out what she was feeling when it came to her mother, but he always made sure to be supportive when she did.

She was so happy for her. “You wanted giving this to her right?” Ariel asked and nodding he said again, “Yes and also tell her the good news.” “Ermmm… Do you know something?” “I don’t know anything, until you tell me…” He said sarcastically and she burst out laughing. “Okay, well… Do you know that Sara’s birthday is coming up in some days or let me say probably two to three weeks. Do you know?” “Wait what? Are you serious?” He asked and she nodded and the said, “On February 29 actually.”

"I don't know how Avalyn tolerates your cranky ass all the damn time. I'm going to leave after Avalyn and your birthday to chase another lead for fuck's sake. Can you calm your tits for two fucking days?" Avalyn's and my birthday fell on consecutive days. But the weirdest thing was that she was born on 22 May at 11:58 pm and I was born on 23 May at 12:02 am. We were born exactly four years and four minutes apart. It was weird but cool at the same time. And today was the big day. She turned twenty four and I will turn twenty eight tomorrow. There was no way in hell I was going to miss her birthday. The first of many that we were going to spend together.

I and your Mom love you so much! Love Dad Arrianne’s birthday is July 8? It means they have the same birth date. We really have so much in common. It’s already June 24, then it means I only have two weeks before my birthday. Wait, according to the internet the birthday of the original owner was April 21. ‘I should not have trusted whatever was written on the internet.’

I guessed Melody even snatched the phone from Sister Beatrice as her voice got louder on the receiver. “Continue to be a good girl, okay? Take care!” I told her. I ended the call after that. Before deciding to sleep, I opened my calendar app on my phone to double-check my schedule. So, tomorrow would be Aris’ birthday—August 2. Then, August 4 would be an orphanage day for me. Would Aris accompany me if I asked him to meet the kids? Well, I hoped so. He better should.

Was this even safe? "By the way, when's your birthday?" I looked up at her. "September 14th, 2277..." I felt like hiding. I wasn't much of a talker. Amara was still a stranger to me. She grabbed my hands in a split second, kind of hurting them.

However, when she saw her lawyer remain silent, she relaxed a little. "May I ask, when is Ms. Felton’s birthday?" "July sixteenth." "July 16th..." Geovanni chewed on these words and suddenly asked, "On February 19th, you posted 'Happy birthday to myself'. Miss Felton, even if you celebrate your birthday twice a year, the dates on the lunar calendar and the Gregorian calendar shouldn't be five months apart, right?" Alex's face changed. February 19th was not her birthday, but Yamilet's.