Birthday Letter Novels & Stories

She opened it to find two messages, one from Lily and one from Jack, each in their distinct, charming handwriting. **Lily’s Message:** *Dear Miss Yvonne,* *You are the best and the prettiest! I love playing with you and talking to you every day. You always make me smile, even when I feel sad. I hope you have the best birthday ever because you are the bestest person ever! And I hope one day we can be a big happy family forever!* *Love, Lily* Yvonne’s heart melted as she read Lily’s sweet words, her eyes growing misty. She hugged Lily tightly, kissing the top of her head. “Thank you, sweetheart. This is the most beautiful card I’ve ever received.”

I may have to burn them. I'm terrible at this. But the cake is about to come out of the oven and I don't have time to start a new letter all over again. What I'm trying to say is: you're one of the greatest people I've ever known. It's really a shame that you haven't had anyone around to tell you that, or throw you a birthday party, or just thank you for being you. You're someone worth celebrating. Happy Birthday Ana

the servant informed him, placing a pink envelope with a ribbon on the table before leaving the room. For a while, he set aside the documents he was reviewing. Curious, he untied the ribbon, and it fell onto the table. Opening the envelope, he found a card inside. YOU'RE CORDIALLY INVITED TO LILIBETH PHOENIX'S TWENTY-FIFTH BIRTHDAY! Those were the simple words written inside the card. At the bottom, the theme of the party, the date, and the time were noted. A deep frown made its way to his temples upon seeing the date.

She gave me a quick smile and quietly left the room. As the door shut, I turned back and opened the last drawer. This time, I found something—an envelope. I smiled as I recognized Bella’s handwriting. It was a birthday letter. Opening it slowly, I read: Happy Birthday, Elena. You shine without trying, and even though we don’t say it enough, we all orbit around your light. Never change. Then I froze. My breath caught. One line made my hands tremble: “Every 25th May is always about you.”

|Present| From: Megan Adams To: Scarlett Hudson Hey Scar, Hope you're doing okay. Tomorrow's my birthday and mom and Hunter are throwing this huge party for me (it's supposed to be a surprise but you know how sneaky I can be) This is my first birthday in ten years without you and honestly I wish with all my heart that you were here with us.

The scent of blood from the dream still lingered in my nose, and the look in his eyes clung to my chest. Fine, I’ll give him one last chance. I reached out to Liam through the mind link. “Liam, today’s my birthday. You’ll be home for dinner, right?” I was a lone wolf, abandoned as a pup. So, I didn’t even know when my real birthday was. After I married Liam, I chose the day after our anniversary to be my birthday. There was a long pause before he responded. “Of course. I’ll be home to celebrate with you.”

The sheer volume of notifications had broken the app. My birthday had become something of a social spectacle thanks to Aiden's grand gestures. Everyone—whether they knew me personally or not—was aware today was my special day. I was unwrapping gifts from Lillian and Claire when Lillian's message popped up on my phone. She'd sent me a handcrafted bracelet with a sweet birthday card. Claire, on the other hand, had gone completely overboard. The delivery guy needed a cart to wheel everything in. It wasn't so much a birthday gift as it was an excuse to shower me with presents.

"Phoebe, happy birthday. Did you get the flowers I sent?" "I got them. You're not even home for my birthday, and you think flowers make it better?" She sounded irritated. "No, that's not what I meant. I'll be done with everything the day after tomorrow, and we can celebrate then, okay?" I tried my best to sound gentle. "Wh-what? I thought you weren't coming back until the end of the month! Why are you coming back the day after tomorrow?" Her voice shot up in pitch. "I rushed everything so I could get home early and see you."

Sydney could not be bothered to listen to his nonsense and hung up the phone. Soon after, Luke sent another WhatsApp message. [Darling, today is my birthday. When you were married back then, you said you were too busy to celebrate with me. Now that you’re divorced, are you still too busy?] Sydney had been so busy these days that she had no time to care about things other than work. If not for Luke’s reminder, she would have really forgotten his birthday. Sydney smiled and replied to his message. [I remember. I’ll book a table at Club Lunaris to celebrate for you, and I’ll go buy the most expensive gift for you later!]