Happy 1 Month Anniversary Novels & Stories

"Babe, happy first month of being together!" I was so excited for this day because it was our first month together. We have been together in 31 days. It was not easy because we argue but we were able to fix it as soon as possible. We didn't want anything happen for worse. "Happy anniversary," he greeted while we were both tearing up. We both laughed at ourselves and just hugged each other.

But you just made this worse for both of us. Wait and see. Happy New Year. Make it count. You have ten years, five months, twelve days. I'm counting every single one.

Jonathan asked, I gently placed my phone on the table top phone holder and leaned back in my chair. “They’re very warm. I started off nervous but it just wore off as time went on,” “They want me to be in charge of their fifth year marriage anniversary. They’re so inlove, I’m happy to be part of their celebration of love,” I said and he chuckled lightly with a small nod. “I’m happy for you too,” “So how many months do you have to plan?!” He asked me. “Four months,” “Is that a lot of time or not enough time?!” He asked and I chuckled lightly.

"To hell with it… To hell with work, the stupid plan to get Sotomayor’s money, my mother’s complaints, Yuselso’s debts, my own company, my business partner… Let the whole world burn." He collapsed onto the bed and drifted into a sea of memories again. A year and a half ago… She jumped into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist. "Why can’t you ever stay still?" he grumbled, prying her fingers off him one by one. "Stop acting like a child!" "Yukio! Yukio!... I’m so happy!" "Good for you," he muttered, turning away. "Aren’t you going to ask why? Aren’t you curious?... Yukio, say something!" She gave him her signature pout. "Well… Whether you ask or not, I’m going to tell you—I’m happy be

This bestie of mine never disappoints but I don’t regret giving her every single, unrequired detail about my first and only experience. Genuine laughter escapes me as a wave of memories washes over me, I clutch my sides, she promised to show me the right way. Feeling refreshed and excited at the thought of our class, I cast a look at myself in the rearview mirror and wiggle my brows. Laughter truly is the best medicine when you are not thinking of a husband who won't talk to you. Today is our one month anniversary but it feels like we have been together for longer than this, I bite my lip, we can't even get a full month of peace. One brouhaha to another.

“What if I say no⁠—” “You won’t.” “How do you know⁠—” “Because I do.” The smile returned, arrogant and victorious. “It’s our one-month anniversary. You must be going as crazy as I am.”

It's been what? Two months, I guess? I can't even count the days because I'm just living every but of it. I don't want to miss even just a single second because this is just too precious to me for me to be able to enjoy myself when I didn't even imagine myself being genuinely happy. I only thought that will happen the moment I succeeded but here I am, almost dancing because of how happy I am and I want this to continue before we even leave. And by the time, I'll be more serious.

Ursula wiped the tears that were streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably “As long as you live a good life, Mom is happy.” Once the cloud that darkened the haze in their hearts dissipated, the mother and daughter chatted and laughed happily as they cooked. Ursula’s mind seemed to have flown back to the time when she came to this household as a the newly wedded wife. Mira was only three years old then…. She would follow Ursula like a little tail bubbling with excitement.

When they reached the bedroom door he took her down and opened the door. The smell was a familiar flower but after a long time her noses were inhaling it she turned her face to the room and was amazed. The room was exactly decorated as their first night’s. Red roses and wisteria flowers. She clenched her fists in fear while Vihaan hugged her from behind and whispered in her ears harshly, “ HAPPY MARRIAGE ANNIVERSARY, MY DELIGHT.”

She gave me a mischievous smile. “ Um… ” I looked at her from head to toe. “ You are pregnant? ” I was surprised by my own guess. Cos, how could she be, we've been married for less than a month or wait… “ It's our one month anniversary. ” I grinned like a fool. “ Now you know. ” She escaped before coming back with a package. “ I got this for you. Happy one month anniversary, Hubby. ” She embraced me. “ Oh wow. Thank you. ” I received it and slowly opened it.