Cherry Blossom Happy Birthday Novels & Stories

he looked at the people around him and curled his eyes with a smile, as he handed the trophy back to Ash, "so this trophy is still to be given to you. You are the eternal number one." Ash couldn't help but break his performance. He tugged his mate hand with a smile and commented, "It's so naive." "No," Alex said he did not accept it, "very mature and very mature. Will it be okay ?" "Okay." Ash stopped refuting, but asked instead, "What are you going to do next?" "The flowering period of the cherry blossoms has recently arrived. Let's go and see it for a while," Alex asked sideways about Ash opinion,

Matteo—" But he was already walking away. Phone to his ear.Kyrian stood there. Alone. In the middle of this beautiful garden. Five minutes passed. Then ten. Where was Matteo? Kyrian started walking. Following the path Matteo had gone. He turned a corner. Stopped. The path opened up to a clearing. Round. Big. And it was. Decorated.White flowers everywhere. His favorite. Roses. Peonies. How did they know? Lights hanging from trees. Tables set up. Covered in white cloth. And in the center. A banner. Happy Birthday Kyrian's breath caught. His birthday. It was his birthday. He'd. He'd completely forgotten.

Cosmo placed some cakes and a flower bouquet on the table before he whispered, “Happy birthday, I was busy with a publicity event yesterday, so I couldn’t rush back. I’ll compensate for it today.” “Is this birthday celebration for Naomi or Summer?” Naomi smiled. Summer’s birthday was yesterday, but Naomi’s was tomorrow. “It’s a birthday celebration for you.” Cosmo put the flowers in Naomi’s hands. “Not for Naomi, not for Summer, just you.” Naomi was stunned. She raised her head, looked at Cosmo, and could not help but laugh. “What should I do? When I look at your face, I feel like I’m looking in the mirror.”

I had believed that I had all the time in the world for us to know each other and that if we were meant to be together, it would happen in its own time. Like a blind man, I wandered into the living-room, my gaze skittering around as if searching for something. It stopped on the cushions Cherry had made. Covers that bore my mate’s namesake: Cherry blossom. It was one of the little quirks I’d learned about her over the last few months as she’d shared her designs with me. In every one, she liked to hide her mark in it somewhere. Even in the clothes she made, she’d invariably stitched the detail of two cherries in. It was her signature in every piece she made.

It’s early afternoon when I settle beneath a beautiful tree at the park. In spring, this place is breathtaking—full of blooming flowers and a few imported Japanese cherry trees. They’re my favorite. Cherry blossoms have always felt like a symbol of life and new beginnings. Something I needed to see after last night... and this morning’s terrifying— Dream? Is that what it was? A dream? Or a vision of what would’ve happened if I’d waited to call the police?

The most beautiful smell of honey and peaches invading all of my senses. Gripping me in every way Mate! Mate! Get mate! I felt my eyes shifting darker, I could smell her, and when I looked further up the staircase I could see her. My little mate. Blossom's POV "Come on we'll be late!" Quinn practically screamed at me "Why do you even care? You already have a mate... what are you getting out of tonight?" I asked as I pinned my hair up in the mirror. She was sat on the bed, putting her blue heels on, her white dress flowing over the edge of the covers.

I looked at her confusedly, and she went to the table just near our spot. She holds the flowers that are covered in pink wrap. A smile crept on my face. "Tada," she said as she presented to me my favorite flower. The'sakura' or cherry blossoms that are natively found in Japan "Thank you, shinyu," I smiled as I held the flowers in my hand. As of now, I can't tell whether I should still carry both of these flowers since they are too big for my hands! "You know what?" I said.

She deliberately twisted away, saying, “My aunt says a woman should focus on her studies and career. I can’t let a man hold me back.” George hugged her from behind. “That’s fine. I can wait. And when that day comes, I’ll be the one standing behind you, supporting you.” A gust of wind blew, sending cherry blossoms drifting down from the trees in a flurry. With that, Hailey closed her eyes and nodded.

Miranda took a lacquered box from Molly’s hands, opened it, and smiled. “I know Father loves plum blossoms, so I have this embroidered piece, ‘Longevity with Plum Blossoms,’ as a birthday gift for you.” Together with Molly, she unfurled a meticulously mounted scroll.

"Arghhh!!! Who dared to do that?” Cherry screamed out in both shock and surprise, thankfully there was birthday music playing in the background so her scream wasn't heard that much. "Hey! Don't scream so much, birthday girl,” A young girl with brown bouncy hair packed in two buns said to Cherry as she rolled her eyes. She was just as sassy as Cherry.