Dec Birthday Wishes Novels & Stories

"Annoying! Lucas Orion, you're so annoying! You did this to me twice!" Lucas laughed even more. He didn't let Deasy get more upset; instead, he quickly pulled her close and held her tightly. "Happy birthday, my dear. May all the good wishes come true. I hope in this mature age, you'll become wiser, more patient, and, of course, saner. I hope you'll endure and stay strong, living alongside me until we're old." The frustration she had felt moments ago dissipated instantly, replaced by an overwhelming feeling of gratitude and emotion. Deasy was delighted that Lucas remembered her birthday and touched by the gift he had given her.

They all sang really slowly like it was a ballad. "Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday Larisa." "Come on, make a wish!" Her mother said with excitement. "I thought you all forgot," she uttered, holding her tears back. "We don't. I was stopping myself to greet you earlier," Candice said. "That's why I asked you about the Castellan. I know that it happened on your exact birthday." She whispered and chuckled. "Make a wish now. The candles are melting," her father said with a smile.

I bit my bottom lip, that will be in two weeks and I will be two months gone by then. “It’s your 25th birthday, do you want anything special?” “No, only you being with me is enough, Jay. I don’t even want a birthday party, whose idea is that?” I give him a sidelong stare, “Don’t be a kill joy, Alpha. You should celebrate your birthday at least, for once! You don’t have to worry, I will see through the party myself. I will choose a nice and private venue. Even the decorations will be beautiful.”

During lunch, Ginny asked Autumn to make a wish. Autumn folded her hands, closed her eyes, and made her wish: “I hope Grandma stays healthy, and I hope life will go smoothly for me from now on.” After blowing out the candles, she received a message from Zack: “Happy birthday, Autumn. Wishing you joy always!” Then came a transfer notification. She hadn’t wanted to accept it at first, but Zack kept insisting until she gave in. Soon after, her uncle and aunt also sent her birthday messages and digital gift cards.

With no other options, I had to continue on my own path to win him over. It wasn't until my 22nd birthday that Gus announced he wanted to break off our engagement.

Just muttered, "I like it." He didn't notice. Or maybe he was just too wiped from playing house with Sabrina. "You like it, that's all that matters. I'm gonna shower," he said. He disappeared into the bathroom. By the time he came out, I was already in bed, facing the wall. Silent. He wrapped his arms around me. Same bed, totally different worlds. *** Then came my birthday. Derrick threw his usual party—surprises, cake, the works. Picture-perfect.

“The future can’t be predicted. All we really have is the present. So none of that matters to me.” “Isn’t she perfect?” Eric murmured. “It’s about time you found the perfect girl,” Butch teased. “You’re practically an old man.” “Twenty-eight next week. I am gettin’ up there.” “Your birthday is next week!” Rebekah sputtered. “How come you didn’t tell me?” “Never occurred to me.” “What day?” “December third.” She didn’t have much time to put together a special surprise for him. “Well, happy birthday,” she said. “In case I forget.” As if.

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒓 𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚. ♠ ••• 𝐀 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐟𝐭 𝐞𝐫. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Tobyyyy, happy birthday to you. Hip hip hip!!! Hooray!!! Camera clicks Laughters and more smiles.

e on her birthday. Tbc…

The words of a famous writer, my favorite author, ring in my head – “Find joy in every little thing” When I think about it, I tend to live by those words even when I am not aware of it. I never had a friend before, never knew what it was like to go out and be mischievous with friends. Never had I went to Starbucks with my friends and spoke to guys that hangout there. I would be lying if I said I did not want to experience those things. I would be lying if I said I had not dreamed about having such days with friends. I cried myself to sleep for two years from my fourteenth birthday when no one had arrived to my birthday party.