Caitlyn Kiramman Birthday Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Well, we are meeting about OT’r’s birthday,” she said. OT’r? "Pardon who's having a birthday again?" I clarified because I could not understand who he was referring to. "OT'r, the great Oliver Tagan Ramirez is his birthday because next week is the exact date of the opening of our foundation" my eyes literally widened because of what she just said. It’s Tagan’s birthday next week? "Thank you, I'll better go, nice meeting a co-fan like you," I said goodbye to him and left immediately.

What if there’s something about me I don’t even know? But I push it aside. I have other things to worry about. Ryan’s birthday is tomorrow. Right now, he’s in a meeting with Elliot and the elders, which means I’m left with Mira and Leila. And they are way too excited about something. Mira grins, practically bouncing on her feet. “You can’t wait to see the cake. Oh my god, it’s so fucking big. It’s so nice.” I raise a brow, I've been asking her to show me the damn cake. “Let me see.”

She felt like her life was just a series of unfortunate events—not exactly an ideal conversation material. “Well, for starters…” she said. “My birthday is on January 1st" “That's pretty cool!” he exclaimed, his eyes going saucers in amusement and his mouth forming a cute ‘o'. “That must've sucked for your mom, though. She had to spend a new year’s day in the hospital" Claire realized that she never really thought about it like that. She placed a finger on her chin, “Yeah, that's true” “Well, mine is on April 25th"

“Know the power that you have, Kyra, so you will be aware when you are being misled and when not.” “But you have seen my ability. What you see is all I know,” said Kyra. “Maybe it’s like the fairytale, Kyra. When you turn 18 years old, you will discover a lot for yourself,” said Raven. “You are about to have your birthday. It’s 2 weeks from now,” said Cael. “Really?” Raven said in shock. “Shall we have a party?” “I don’t want that, Raven,” said Kyra. “I’m okay if I will only be with the important people in my life.”

"D-Dad... You're in touch with him?" "You naive child, we're your parents. If not him, then who?" Kaitlyn's smile was eerie. "He transferred this old shack to my name while you were pretending to be Pamela Thompson. He wanted to silence me... Heh! That sly old fox tricked me! No one would take this place even if they were paid!" Renee stepped back, her back against the wall. A shiver crawled up her skin, and her blood ran cold. Kaitlyn turned to look at Renee. "Your birthday is in two days. What kind of birthday present do you want?"

Kiara was hesitant as she began to brush my hair again, long gentle strokes that she made sure stayed clear of the silver chain around my next. “What do you want to know?” Kiara asked hesitantly. “Well, how about we start with how old you are?” “sixt-, I mean fifteen. My birthday is on the new moon.” “The new moon… that is in what? Two weeks? “Ten days.” I had forgotten how much time had passed while on the trail. “You know, my birthday was just a few days ago?” “Really?” she seemed really excited about this. “Do you remember anything special happening a few days ago?”

They called Roman and I up the stage to talk. “well, Camila and I are pleased to inform you that we are tying the knot on the 20th of June” everybody screamed and Roman entwined our hands “our bachelors party will be on the 18th of June so we can get hella drunk”. all the boys hooted. I rolled my eyes at them. We then proceeded to ask our bridesmaids and grooms men. I had 7 of them that I asked.

Recalling, about it, I fethched them from my study and while keeping it in my bag my eyes went on the date when it is supposed to be forwarded to my client. 1st February. The date rang a bell in head. I rushed back to my study again and searched for a specific file. After a minute of search, I finally got the file and quickly turned it open. *Name - Kiara Erin Jones; Date of Birth - 1st February 1999* A bright smile curved my lips and My heart leaped a beat. 'It's her birthday tomorrow,' Chirped my heart, dancing already. I looked at it once again, and a plan struck my mind. I haven't taken her out even once till now.

She reasoned before adding a fake cough to the lie, making the older woman glare at her. "Selena Dalton," said Caitlyn with a glare, wishing that it would finally intimidate her. "Get your lazy ass on my car right now." She demanded, pulling off the best tough voice that she uses when scolding her children. Just when Selena thought that Chaz and Cameron weren't total assholes, they were. They basically pushed her out of Cameron's house and brought her to the coven, giving her to Caitlyn Thompson to entertain. Cameron's mom doesn't really know about the fact that it's her birthday, but when she did, it was over for Selena.

It was Caitlin! Today was Yasmin’s birthday, and she had invited a group of friends to celebrate at the rotating restaurant. She never expected to run into Caitlin here. How unlucky! "Caitlin, what are you doing here? Today’s my birthday, and I don’t remember inviting you?" Yasmin raised her chin. "I’m here for dinner, it has nothing to do with you." Caitlin responded coldly, saying no more, and tried to walk away, but Yasmin blocked her path.