Beyond Birthday Fanart Novels & Stories

“Godmother duty. Now, go sit down. I’ve got this.” I hesitated for a moment before giving in, knowing Natalie wouldn’t take no for an answer. I sat down on the couch as Natalie began walking around the room with Linton, talking to him about the most random things. “So, Linton, you’ve got to start planning your first birthday party now. It’s going to be legendary,” she said, bouncing him lightly. “We’ll have cake, balloons, maybe a clown... Or no clowns—clowns are creepy. We’ll figure it out.”

Allison sat leisurely on the couch in the living room, holding her phone tightly to her ear. Her voice was sharp but excited as she spoke to the event planner on the other end of the line. "Yes, Tessa. The birthday theme has to be ‘Superhero City.’ My son loves superheroes so much, and I want every part of the party to reflect that. Capes, masks, banners—everything. And I don’t want it to look cheap or boring. It must be loud, bright, and unforgettable."

Bell reached for my hand, her grip firm yet gentle. "We would never harm you." I was at a loss for words, so I simply nodded, my head nodding like noddy. Make way for Noddy...NODDY! He toots his horn to say, beep, beep, beep. Make way for Noddy...NODDY! Come on out and Play. "Adie? Adie?" I could hear Bell's frantic voice and I shook my head coming back to reality. For a moment all of a sudden, I remembered my childhood favorite cartoon.

I sighed, feeling utterly defeated. Just then, my phone rang again, jolting me back to reality. “Lady Maya, we have a few good collections but we just finished our latest collection, ‘LUZ MAGICA,’ and it was imported to Madea last night. There are only five made in the whole world. If you don’t mind, you could help us advertise it by wearing it to the banquet.” “This dress wasn’t supposed to be released until next week but getting it a little early isn’t a bad deal. What do you say, Lady Maya?” he continued, his voice eager

Chapter 16— Dark Zander Seated comfortably in the Hawthorne family estate main garden Delia had shown her, a few days later, in a deep blue colored boyfriend Jean and a tank top that had come with a tag, a very expensive tag among the expensive tagged clothes she had gotten.

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

" Seeing the clear flicker of conflict on her face, I pressed harder, and she finally gave in. But Jared stepped forward from the side and hooked his pinky around hers before cautiously saying, "Naomi happily went to school this morning, Heather. You haven't heard anything about an accident from the school, so why is Miles suddenly asking for money the moment he comes home? "If Naomi's really sick, just cancel the birthday party package. I've never celebrated my birthday before, so I guess it doesn't matter anyway. "Though I've always envied people who throw lively parties to celebrate their birthdays, and this is the first birthday we will be celebrating together, it's fine. I guess I'm jus

Alden took a drag from his cigarette and asked skeptically, "Since when did you go from handling firearms to crafting charms?" "I've been making werewolf protection charms since I was a pup. Repairing one for my daughter isn't that hard." Alden smirked. "Carly's 18 years old now. Does she really still need that dainty pink protection charm? It's meant for pups." "No matter how old she gets, she'll always be my little pup." Dad stood and straightened his sleeves. "She lost her home when she was young, and then her mom, whom she loved most. As her dad, I've already failed her enough."

Meanwhile, Archer and I also continued leading our lives happily ever after. … Somewhere far away, a bunch of dried-up dandelions lay before Curtis' tombstone. Brenda had picked them for him the last time she left the base. "Time to get to work." … Life continued to prosper in the base after the zombie war, like sunflowers after the rain. I gave out commands through my loudspeaker at the training camp while Archer taught the new soldiers how to aim and shoot from a gun. I caressed the silver ring on my finger, feeling a sudden moment of epiphany.

As a child, I had shown a natural talent for singing, but our family's limited finances were redirected to fund Andrea's painting lessons, leaving my passion neglected. Fiona lit up at the idea, clapping her hands together. "Good idea! It's your birthday, too. Let's make it a double celebration." My faint smile masked a bitter pang. They'd conveniently forgotten that my actual birthday was a week earlier. Years ago, Andrea had suggested merging our birthdays to make things more fun, and our parents had jumped on it, gushing over how clever she was. From that moment on, her birthday overwrote mine, erasing me a little more.