Beyond Birthday Fanart Novels & Stories

Kellan is not a werewolf so he doesn’t get the power or luck of aging really slowly so I am guessing that the smattering of freckles that makes him look like a kid is as good as it gets but I can tell Kellan is not human either. “But you are a child.” I sassed. “Does this sassiness mean you are adding the freckles to the painting?” I nodded and he grumbled. Aww, poor kid. Thinking I will listen to him and what not. Doesn’t know he has an extra stubborn artist on his hands. But that’s beside the point right now. I need to make sure I get the painting right. He’s having his birthday this week end and I am excited. He doesn’t want anything big though. Just dinner with Julian, Liam and I.

Peter’s first male friend and second friend next to Sunny. Time flew by so fast and he's now 16. It’s Christmas break and he’s planning to go home to spend the vacation with Sunny. He already packed his things for tomorrow's travel and didn't forget to bring his gift for Sunny which is a customized resin guitar picker. It has a flower designed in it, a daisy which is Sunny's favorite flower. His gift's stored in a small jewellery box. Sunny learned to play guitar already after Peter taught her. It became their bonding when Peter went home to visit.

"Actually, I helped a little with the organization, it was no big deal. But a beach party is always more complicated to do." "Who came up with the idea of it being on the beach?" "It was Lanton Susanto, actually." I stop suddenly. What a rascal! Why the hell didn't he tell me before? "Lanton?" "He didn't tell you?" Haris asks, surprised, but I just deny it with my head. "So you don't know that this part of the beach belongs to his family? I mean, it belongs to you too, right?" "What?" I open my mouth completely surprised. There's no way I was ever going to know that, because Lanton is a lying son of a bitch. If I had known that, I wouldn't have shown up at that party. "Why didn't you tell me

His soft giggles send a wave of relief inside Aarunya's heart. She stood up with little Aranya in her arms and went to another room to meet Arpita. Only her mother and son were calm in the storm of pain. *** Back at Shekhawat Designs, Abhimanyu handed Taranya a coffee as they stood together while reviewing prints. She sipped it and blinked. “This is my favourite…” “I know,” he said smoothly. “You posted about it in a caption six months ago.” She stared at him. “You stalked my posts?”

“Keep being a good little girl and stay the hell away from Kael this year.” “He’s my foster brother. I can’t exactly avoid him all of the time.” No matter how much I wanted to. Hazel eyes flashed. “You know what I mean. When we’re at school, you don’t know him.” She straightened, smoothing down her shirt as if my mere proximity had rumpled it. “Besides, he only has six months before his twentieth birthday, when he’ll find his mate. Which will be me, of course.” Honestly, if she had somehow turned out to be his fated mate in this life, that would make things so much easier. But I knew that wasn’t the case.

"I'm free now. You say you've let go, but I know there has always been something weighing on your heart. Once it's said, let it go. Live well. If not, we'll just start over." I looked at him and smiled through tears. I nodded and said, "Don't worry. I'm not afraid of death. I'll live well for both of us. If it comes to it, we'll just start over." Blake Hilton. That was his real name. I had not said it in a long time. I held his hand, watching him silently until everything grew still. Edward had been watching from outside. When he saw me walk out looking calm and composed, he looked uneasy.

After our brief exchange of glances, I lowered my head and continued wrapping a customer's flowers. At some point, Adrian crossed the road and stopped before me. "Hello. Please make me a bouquet of white roses." "Of course." I assembled the bouquet quickly and handed it to him. "Write a card too. Say, 'I'm sorry. I want to talk.'" I looked up at him impatiently. "Could you stop interfering with my work?" Adrian lifted the white roses and examined them. "But these are your favorite flowers, aren't they?" He paid and offered the bouquet back to me.

Zora said, putting a bright smile on my face. She was indeed the only person who understood me better without needing an explanation. “By the way, you shouldn't do something that foolish again, Zora. If you dare, then I will never quit being your best friend and will never be your best friend again in this life. So, do you admit your fault?”. Zora giggled, with tears escaping her eyes. “Yes, yes, my mighty Luna. I will never do that again”. She hugged me. “You had better, Zora. Besides, if I succeed in rejecting Daxter, I plan on going to the border, and I plan on bringing you with me wherever I go. After all, you're my family”. I said.

I had Brooke lend me Beth's favorite picture, it was the last one that was taken of her family before Brooke moved here and then, of course, the deaths of her mom, dad, brother, and sister-in-law. I took it to one of the pack members who is an incredible artist and he painted it onto a large size canvas and I must say he has done an incredible job, she runs over to me and hugs me tight, causing Jonah to purr like a kitten in my head. She has had some great gifts including a canvas with the handprints of Willow, Levi, and Bella on it and a separate one that was done by Danielle after she wanted to join in.

Even if she wanted to take Thalyx away, she could not support him. I narrowed my eyes and smiled. "I’m being sincere. You probably don't know that this merman has abilities that other beast folk don't have. As long as you raise him with blood for 999 days, he can fulfill any wish for you. Even if you wanted the moon, this all-powerful merman would be able to get one for you. I want to give this merman to you because you'll be coming of age in less than ten days, so it’s the perfect gift.”