Edward Cullen Birthday Novels & Stories

The elders in the family are big on good omens, insisting we pick a nice date for the wedding for good luck. But after a fortune teller proposes nine potential wedding dates, Edward Colton turns every single one down. It's the tenth time now. Edward shakes his head yet again. I gaze at his handsome face and blurt out, "I think this date is perfect." Edward is busy scrolling through messages in his group chat, not even bothering to glance up at me. "This date won't work. Jolene and the others just mentioned they want to go to Hallibay for vacation. Turn down your mom's suggestion." I curl my fingers tight. His eyes remain fixed on his phone screen, as if he has endless conversations to t

Clara replied without diverting her focus from the cake batter she was working on. "So, today is Mr. Edward's birthday?" "Yes," Clara nodded. "His 34th birthday." "Oh my. I had no idea that today was his birthday. Did Mr. Edward request this cake?" "Of course not, Miss Bella. This is our initiative. We just felt sorry because on his birthday this time, Mr. Edward had to be left by Mrs. Julia." Bella nodded in understanding. "Ah, in that case, I'll help you too, how?"

’, He thought and looked at Colton with a smile. “My birthday is on 31st December.”, Colton said, remembering Eden’s words that his father had no idea about him or his brother. “I’m sorry too, Colton.”, he said, caressing his cheek. “It’s okay, dad. I’m not mad. Not after knowing that, after knowing why you were not with us.” Brandon felt for a while that Colton knew something that Calvin didn’t, but he didn’t pick that topic at that moment.

“Can we talk about my birthday.” Jessica Brown looked up immediately, her lips curving into a knowing smile. She closed the magazine slowly and crossed her legs. “Of course, darling,” she said. “I was wondering when you would bring it up.” Edward Brown turned around, slipping his phone into his pocket. His tailored suit looked effortless on him, as if wealth had always known where to sit on his shoulders. “You will be seventeen,” he said proudly. “That is not a small thing.” Clara smiled, sitting opposite them. “That is why I want it to be special. I want the party at home. Not a hotel. Not a hall. Here.”

According to her working performance, she was competent for the future president of the Brown group though she had never run a company. Zayden then changed the topic tactfully and began to talk about something else with Martin. Later, Henry came and told him that it was time to leave for the airport. When Zayden stood up and was about to leave, Martin suddenly stopped him and said, “Mr. Collins, the fifteenth of the next month is Alice’s birthday and it’s also the death anniversary of her mother. If convenient, please spend more time with her on that day.” Zayden paused and nodded seriously. When he went downstairs, it was very lively in the venue and the celebration came to the lucky draw p

Feeling embarrassed, Charlotte remarked, “To be honest it’s all due to Darren’s contribution. While I was being kidnapped, he stabilized the situation and helped the Wilson group to get out the problem.” “It seems like he still cares about you a lot. Why don’t we invite him to your birthday party?” Edward bantered. “That’s not necessary,” Charlotte responded. “Oh, really?” Edward asked intently. “Really?” Charlotte answered firmly while blushing. “Fine, fine… if you don’t want to invite him, don’t.” Edward nodded in agreement. “Are you planning to hold a birthday party for me, Dad?” Charlotte asked. “To be honest, yeah. We are going to hold a birthday party on a luxury cruise ship named Ocea

He couldn't just go make a wish on a shooting star, right? A shooting star was definitely harder to find than a birthday cake. "Come on." Zain held Janine down and lit the candle. The flickering flame reflected in Caleb's dark eyes. He didn't move at all. Neither he nor Whitney had ever celebrated each other's birthdays. Whitney didn't like him, so naturally wouldn't remember. As for her birthday—no one knew the exact date. She didn't know when she was born. She always celebrated it on the same day as her quadruplet brothers' birthday.

“You are a bad man.” At that, Andrew chuckled. “I’ll make you a deal.” Evelyn’s head snapped up, her eyes wide, and she gave Lily a tight little warning shake of her head. “No. Don’t—.” “What kind of deal?” Lily gave him a sidelong glance. “What day is her birthday?” “Lily,” Evelyn warned and was ignored again. “September twenty-sixth,” Lily answered. “Now, what kind of deal?”

"Ah! My amazing daughter is going to finally get married to Mr. Sullivan? I'm so proud of you! You're way much better than Veena. That rebellious eldest daughter of mine can't be controlled!" "Please, let us not think about wicked woman. The birthday celebration of Grandma Meredith will start soon. We should all get ready now." Helen ushered them to prepare themselves. Grandma Meredith is celebrating her 75th birthday and is a prominent figure in Geneva City. Every socialite and the upper-class is attending her party. They'll be wanting to take the chance to get close to Meredith to gain favors. She is a descendant of the Cullen family after all! The aristocratic Cullen family from abroad wi

August 25, 1991 Erik, Henry and Coralis were getting ready to head back to school. “Coralis, I don’t know how I missed that detail when we were filing the paperwork for you, but was your birthday really on August 1st?” said Kief. “Yes, I am now 11,” said Coralis. “Wait wait, DID WE REALLY MISS YOUR BIRTHDAY?” said Erik and Henry at the same time. “Had we known, we would have done something to celebrate it. Why didn’t you tell us?” said Kief.