Date Box Happily Novels & Stories

It’s definitely been convenient to be able to mind link. “I’m coming.” I head downstairs to find the boys cooked breakfast and there is a present wrapped. “Don’t worry, Harrison and Aiden had a meeting with Alpha Avery. They are not here at the moment,” says Ray. “Happy Birthday Haley,” they say in unison. “You guys didn’t have to get me anything and technically it’s not until midnight.” “We know but we figured we would celebrate today rather than tomorrow. You’ll probably be sore and tired,” says Nick. I beam a smile at them and open the present. Underneath the wrapping is a small box with a beautiful necklace with a lotus flower pendant. The box reads,

Elias said, his voice growing more serious. He drove us to a small, private cinema he had booked out. He made me close my eyes as he led me inside, his hands over my face until we were seated in the middle of the empty theater. When I opened them, the massive screen flickered, but no movie started. Instead, the theater remained bathed in a soft, golden light as bold, simple letters filled the darkness: **HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MARA.** I gasped, the air catching in my throat as I turned to him in the dimness. My mind raced through the dates of the last few weeks, realizing my birthday was long gone. "Elias... my birthday passed. It was weeks ago."

But now there was nothing. However, he had received an Instagram notification. He opened it and immediately saw a familiar scene—a black Cullinan filled with roses. Rowan was holding a bouquet in one hand while his other arm was around Sabrina's waist. The two were very close. The caption read, "Thank you, darling. This is the best birthday gift I've ever received." Oh. So today was Rowan's birthday. All the flowers in Sabrina's car were for him. After work, Hendrix didn't feel like going home.

His eyes darted toward me in panic. Alisa, however, scoffed and typed again. [What are you so scared of? Your wife’s blind. What’s she gonna see?] His breath hitched. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he struggled to keep calm. Then, like a man who’d just given up, he let out a deep sigh. “Babe, can you hand me the box of cigarettes on the nightstand?” That cigarette box he mentioned was clearly labeled: Durex Ultra-Thin—Bare Feel.

Charlotte frowned. “Did the gentleman leave his name?” “I’m sorry, no,” the store clerk replied politely. “I see. Thank you.” She hung up. Inside the box was a beautifully wrapped pink heart-shaped gift box. Her brows furrowed deeper as she opened it. Nestled inside was a stunning diamond necklace—clearly worth a fortune. Tucked alongside it was a small card that read: “Happy Valentine’s Day.” Only then did it hit her that today was Valentine’s Day.

I will go to her room tonight again, thank her for whatever is in that hideous box and ask her if there is anything she wants to talk about. I walked towards the pink box like it was some kind of bomb but that was because I detest pink. Of all the bright colors in the world, it was probably my worst one! I loosened the bow and removed the upper part of the box and when I saw what was inside the box, I genuinely smiled. " Happy Fifteenth birthday my dear Pandora. I hope you love this gift, if you don't then I'll just keep trying until I figure out what you like" she said, reading the note on top of the box's content.

Stay tuned for the next update, Give your hearts, Daisy Chaseley <3

Squatting in front of her wardrobe, she stares hard at the box. After cleaning for hours, she has come across a box in the bottom shelf of her wardrobe. She hasn't taken it out yet. The box is full of sex toys. "That good for nothing bastard!" Ann Hana mutters under her breath. She lifts the nipple clamper with her finger. "Why did he bring these?" She doesn't even want to know where he was going to use them. "What should I do with this crap?" She drops the nipple clamper back in the box. These aren't even out of the packaging yet. When did he bring those to her house?

“Gawd, do to you ever get tired of being this annoying?” “Not for my friends, no.” “Idiot, we’re not friends and we never will be.” “We will be. You’ll see.” Caitlynn said with determination. “No we won’t.” “Give it time. You won’t be able to resist my charms.” “It’s non-existent.” He said blankly. “Like your joy box?” “What the hell is a joy box?” “Oh you wouldn’t know, you seem to not have it. It’s the thing inside you that makes you happy. Yours seems to have run out, not to fret, Caitlynn’s the name, curing your incurable Grouchy fever’s the game.”

I exclaimed. Joseph hissed and looked at me , “ can not, asked your husband for it.” He said. Then I pursed my lips , “ but even after it all , you are still my brother and you should gift me too on my birthday.” I protested. “ Babe, sure. Where do you want to go? I will bring you exactly there.” Aaron said Then I turned my head to look at Aaron and slapped his hand, “ I was only joking with him.” I said. Maddy who was quite these last minutes, finally spoke , “once again happy birthday , Aunty.” Maddy said. My mum nodded his head.