Avatar Birthdays Novels & Stories

"Yes Lorraine, no we haven't met before. I'm a member of the club. I'm what you called a headhunter for a job available. But I specialized in a different kind of field of expertise. I've heard about your situation. Please don't leave, just listen and think about it. You don't have to answer or even get back to me if you're not interested." I was about to get up, this sounded shadier. I didn't like where this conversation is going. Then she gave me her card, there was no company name, just her name Adriana and her mobile number. There wasn't even a last name. I drank more champagne, and try to stay as still as possible.

Nationality: British. Parents: Jane Stevens And Harvey Stevens. Sibling(s): Jack Stevens. Hair Colour: Ginger red. Eye Color: Aquamarine. Height: 5ft 10 inches. Sexuality: Straight. Religion: Christian. Birth Date: Wednesday 22nd Of May, 2001. Disability: None. Education: Currently In Her First Year Of Studying Graphic Designing. "Well, well, well, so her name is Robin, huh?" he said to himself and laughed.

"--and I have brought you a few things I thought you might like to see." Her brows rose and he brought a broad book from behind him and raised it as if to say, "Tada." Still unimpressed, Ariel said nothing and only scooted a bit when he sat on the bed beside her. "I've kept these since we were children. It has been an anchor in the times I couldn't find you. Surely, you must want to see them too." Ariel resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Did all Alphas like to hear themselves talk? He flipped the hard cover back and she saw that it was not a book. It was an album filled with photos. Her breath dislodged in her throat as she stared at the album. There was a little girl in the first picture w

I know she is probably just passing through, but I am not about to let her leave now that I have her. A realization hits me, and I feel like a total idiot. Here I am having a full conversation about marking her and I don’t even know her name. “What’s your name?” I ask her. “Oh, awkward” She sings as she pulls away from me. Her cheeks blushing. “No, I didn’t mean anything by it. I just realize I didn’t know it” I tell her grabbing her tiny waist pulling her back close to me. “Hannah”, she says cocking her head to the side, and wrapping her arms around my shoulders. “Hannah,” I say pulling my hand from behind her back to shake her hand, “I’m Gabriel, but you can call me Babe, I mean Gabe”. She

Small things matter the most. "Anything special today?" She asked with utmost curiosity wanting to know more. "Oh yes, it's his birthday." She stumbled on the stool and gaped at them with an open mouth. "For Pete's sake Caleb, you're despicable." Charlie mumbled lowly. Finn rolled his eyes and hit Caleb on the forearm with his spatula. "What?" Caleb asked like a kid who was being scolded for no reason. "We all don't know our birthdays, we just know the months in which we were born, so we just pick any day of that month and celebrate." Finn answered nonchalantly but his words pierced through her heart as she felt their pain and it hurts her.

Ryder leads the way, holding a cake with a lopsided grin on his face. “Happy birthday to you...dearest mate.” Ryder starts singing, his deep voice surprisingly soft as he carries the cake toward Zoe. I blink, completely thrown off. “Wait, what? Zoe! Why didn’t you tell me it’s your birthday? Now I feel like the worst friend ever.” I turn to her, mock-offended. Her face lights up with confusion and a touch of embarrassment. “I forgot too!” she says, laughing. “You forgot?” I deadpan. “How do you forget your own birthday?”

"This is crazy. I don't even know you." "Your name is Ava." He said it softly, reverently. "Ava Marie Chen. You were born on June twenty-first, eighteen years ago. You have a birthmark on your right hip shaped like a crescent moon. When you were seven, you broke your arm falling out of a tree, and you cried more because you couldn't climb anymore than because it hurt." Tears were streaming down my face now, and I didn't even know why. "Stop. Please stop."

After we wrapped up with our final meditation, Blake approached the stage. "Good evening, Midnight Maple Pack!" He smiled widely, appearing happier than usual. "I have some very good news to share with all of you this evening. My sister, Luna Talia of the Pine Forest Pack, gave birth yesterday to a healthy baby girl, whom she and her mate, Alpha Alexander, have named Bianca in honor of her late mother. Both Mom and pup are doing well, and I am so happy to help welcome my new niece into the world.

She comes around the side of my desk so she’s facing me as she lifts herself up to sit on the edge of the large mahogany piece of furniture. “Hello, my love.” She returns my term of endearment with her sweet smile calming my somewhat frazzled nerves. Seriously, fucking vampires? “Yup, fucking vampires.” She says, picking up on my thoughts through our mind link. “How are Amber and Leia?” I ask, hoping our two little daughters aren’t too scared. “They’re fine.” Zella smiles, “they and the other younger pups are making Halloween decorations with some of the omegas. They’re probably covered in glitter at this point.” Ah, glitter. The herpes of the crafting world. Because you can never get rid of

Katya nods to herself. “Let’s do that.” Azraiel agrees with the idea. It would help them know who has been planning this all for years. Katya is about to leave when Theo bursts in holding the contents of Arthur’s box. Azraiel arches an eyebrow at him. Theo wordlessly rushes to his table and puts down two burned photographs on the table. “Look at the female.” He breathlessly speaks. “I cross-checked every damn pack’s members from the time around Charlotte was born. I couldn’t find anyone who looked like this.”