Cosmos Gifts Novels & Stories

Rose gifted the little girl a Cute toy collection which consisted of Teddy bears, Barbie dolls, and some cute singing dolls. Stella on the other hand gifted the little girl a clothing collection from a Luxury brand. Daniel gifted the Little girl 5% Shares of his company, Several hectares of land in Luxembourg, and a Well furnished house in France. The guests were completely shocked by these gifts. They couldn't believe that a one-month-old girl could be getting this amount of gifts, it was just too much According to them. Speaking, the gifts weren't too much, it's just that the guests were already envious of the young girl.

Part 1 – The Gifts My name is Willow Rose. I'm Twenty-three. With 10.6 million followers across all my social media pages. My feed is all golden-hour selfies, designer hauls, and “day in the life” vlogs that make people think I have it together. Six weeks ago, the first gift arrived. A small black box on my doorstep, no label. Inside: a vintage diamond tennis bracelet, worth more than my rent for two years. A handwritten note on thick cream cardstock:

“This isn’t liquor. It's just plain water! No taste at all!” The others who had taken a sip also frowned and spat it out. “It’s really just water!” “What’s going on? Water in a whisky bottle?” “That’s just messed up!” The whole room erupted. My in-laws’ faces turned green instantly. “That’s right. It’s just bottled water.” I gave Kevin a cold stare and added, “Every year, he takes 100,000 dollars from me to prepare New Year’s gifts, and this is what he sends to my parents. Plain water that costs two dollars. He bought it online. Even the packaging is recycled boxes.

“Maisie, she put so much thought into that gift! How heartless can you be to ignore her like that?” “I seriously misjudged you. In that case, we won’t give you any gifts either.” Left with no choice, I said I appreciated both the gift and her intentions, but I was already wearing a necklace. Zoe’s eyes reddened. “The one I'm giving you is more expensive than that. Doesn’t it deserve a place around your neck?” Just then, Miles Gray's rough voice came from downstairs. “Maisie! C-Come down!” It was my brother.

His gaze felt like an X‑ray, as if he wanted to look straight through me. I did not look away. I met his gaze with a numb calm. After a long silence, he smiled and pulled his hand back. He tossed the burn ointment onto the nightstand. “Fine. Go. But you must return on February sixteenth. It is my birthday. I want you to give yourself to me as a gift.” He leaned close to my ear, and his teeth brushed my earlobe. “You need to be clean and fresh.” I pushed down the nausea in my stomach and nodded. “Okay.”

Rae put her hand back on her cart and we started walking again. “Well her sister is like her best friend so maybe I could do something for the two of them to go somewhere,” I said. “Better than nothing, Tilly definitely deserves a nice vacation,” she said. “Why don't you get both Tilly and Marianne a gift card to a travel agency or something like that. There you go, Christmas done, at least for you. Now I got to figure out something for my own mom. I was thinking about some kind of necklace…” We were now stopped at the jewelry counter and she immediately grabbed her necklace and started stroking it. Clearly somebody that she cared about gave it to her and I wanted to know who.

“Love the idea and enthusiasm, Luna, but first let’s discuss the gifts. You need to keep personalized gifts, as much as you don’t want to. We can’t let them end up in the public’s hands and have silly rumors start. Also, gifts over a certain value, we should really assess who they are from before we just give them away or auction them off. The sender could misconstrue it as an offensive gesture.” I will myself to not roll my eyes, but can’t help a frustrated sigh. “Okay, so are you able to help the omegas who are organizing the gifts with that? Can we call those companies and thank them, then tell them what we would like to do? Get them on board to raise money for charity?” “I will get a con

I grinned at him " You know me so well." "Just tell me why you're here so I can help you out, I need to get back to work.". He said "You're so impatient." I said, chuckling loudly. A small patch of flowers at the rear end of the greenhouse caught my attention and I moved to get a closer look. It was a rich dark maroon and had velvety rounded petals and dark brown centers. "That's the Chocolate cosmos. It's quite rare and has a chocolaty- Vanilla fragrance. It'll be perfect for a gift. " Cam's voice rang out from behind me, I didn't realize he had followed me.

“Whoo…” I sighed and glanced up at him. “I still haven’t received my gift from my father. So, for now, I can say that your gift is the best.” “What about Zion’s gift?” My mouth went shut. There was a little long silence. By the time the silence subsided slowly, Cassius suddenly opened his mouth. “What did Zion gift to you?” A confession. He gave me a bomb-like confession which blew me away. However, I cannot consider that as a gift.

It was the last thing he expected to hear. “The cosmic forces work differently,” Thea continued. “They aren’t a gift added after the fact. They’re part of me. I didn’t know any different before when it was just Life. Now that they disassembled and put me back together with its counterpart, I feel more. I feel the gifts. I know what they do. But they feel like add-ons. Gadgets. I see how they take from the host. The forces are part of me. They want to keep me whole. They won’t hurt me. Or, together, they won’t because they mitigate each other’s effects, and they’re more powerful than the gifts, so they’ll block any effects from those.” “You’re saying the cosmic forces won’t make you crazy and