Happy 1 Month Anniversary Novels & Stories

he replied with a shrug. My forehead creased in confusion. “Why? What’s today?” I asked, still laughing. “It’s our first month,” he said with a chuckle. My eyes widened, and my jaw dropped as I realized I had forgotten! “Oh my gosh!” I exclaimed, immediately covering my mouth with my palm. He laughed and gently took my hand, shaking his head. “It’s okay. Don’t worry about it. I know you’re not used to celebrating monthly anniversaries, so I understand,” he explained.

Divya POV *********** After 1 month _____________ One month flew easily. Life is moving happily. In this one month, our love grew stronger. Each and every day with him is nothing but a pure bliss. Life without him is something I can't imagine. Thankfully in this one month Maya and Karthik didn't disturb me. Today Ana is coming from London. The next day is pari maa and uncle's Wedding Anniversary. And the day-after tomorrow Daksh and I are leaving to New York for a fashion show. There's a lot to do, including so many celebrations, and I am really excited.

She went back to the sala. " 10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Perry opens the bottle of Vodka and throws coins everywhere. "Happy new year and happy five months being together," says Ceci. They only realized that today is also the mark of their fifth month of Lavender marriage. "Happy fifth month. We only need 31 months to finish the contract," Cali whispered through his ears.

He could never get enough of looking at such a cute face. She has awakened, she rubbed her eyes and tilt her face to look at him. "Happy one year, Mrs Rajvansh" He greeted with a smile. She smiled at him. "Happy Anniversary, Mr Rajvansh." She replied. "What?" She asked as he kept staring at her. "You are turning me on." He said with a smile. "You never get tired. Was not it enough the whole night?" She said raising an eyebrow. "It was because we were celebrating our 1 year, but now we need to celebrate our 12 months of togetherness." He said as a matter of fact. She couldn't say anything, she shook her said controlling her laugh.

I was just the sadist to enjoy giving them to her. This was different. I woke her up early and had her dress casually. She surprisingly didn't ask many questions. Today was our eighteen-month anniversary. Every month I did something different. Some included Wade, and some were just for the two of us, but each month we celebrated our life together in the kinkiest ways I could imagine.

We all began to cheer and mother and father also became euphoric upon knowing this. This is what I desire from the bottom of my heart. There's nothing I want in my life. I am feeling ecstatic to have such a blessed life. This is my heaven... Timeskip:- Expression of beatitude is visible on my face. Today is our wedding anniversary and my content is beyond anyone's comprehension. I was in my room and Lawrence came and hugged me and kissed my forehead. "Happy anniversary, Love." He said with a smile. "Happy anniversary," I replied. He then sat be

I turned to him and just smiled like an idiot. "You're being creepy." "You don't know how happy I am right now.." I said and he just munched his pizza. "Deandre.. Let's celebrate every anniversary starting from now. 1 year.. 2 years.. 3 years.. 5 years.. 10 years.." I said and he just nodded. "You know.. I'm so excited to spend my whole life with you." I said as I bite my pizza. "Oh.. I have a dream.. a song to sing.." I sang just like the movie.

"I also promise on this special occasion that I'll be a good mother, I'll be a good wife, and most importantly, I will love you for as long as I live. Happy first anniversary, Asher." "Happy first anniversary, Claire," he said, and hugged her.

8) Heartwarming Tunes ❤️ "Happy First Anniversary, Chandni," Ansh said in her ear and then moved down to plant kisses on her four-month baby bump. Chandni was woken by his peppering kisses. She smiled softly and ran her fingers through Ansh's hair. Last night, Chandni hadn't been feeling well and hadn't slept properly, which made her sleep the whole day. "Happy First Anniversary to you, Ansh Ji," Chandni wished him.

No matter when or where she was, all it took was a single phone call from Conrad, and she would drop everything to rush to his side. Just then, I was reminded of something Conrad had posted on New Year's Eve. The caption read, "Being someone's favorite means that no matter when, you're always their first choice."