Happy Birthday Mari Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Let’s pray for the best. Rest assured, my team and I will do everything we can." Seeing Alina’s distress, Rayyen gently rubbed her shoulders, trying to calm his wife. "Oh, by the way, I know this isn’t the best time," Rayyen began hesitantly, "but I have good news: Alina is pregnant." "That’s wonderful!" Clara and Amelia exclaimed in unison. They immediately hugged Alina tightly, sharing in her joy. "I pray for a safe and healthy pregnancy for you and the baby," Clara said sincerely after releasing her sister. "Me too," Amelia added. "May you and your baby always be healthy and protected."

He was going to be furious enough as it was…but if I didn’t figure a way out of this mess… SLAM. Fuck. They were back. I sighed inwardly, and called to him through the mind link… “...Gray…We have a problem….” ... I suppose the only real way to tell this story is to go back to the very beginning… My name is Marina, but everyone calls me Mari, and I am a werewolf, in the Silver Moon Pack. Before you go there, no, we don’t fight with vampires, no we don’t eat people, no we don’t only change on the full moon.., and no, to just about any other myth that you can think of.

“Do you like it, piccolina?” “I love it.” “As I’ve thought.” She kisses Mariella’s forehead. “Now, here. Make a wish and blow your candles.” “Hm…” Mariella thinks of something that she can wish for. ‘I wish that papa will accept me too and mamma will never leave my side.’ Mariella blows her candles and continuously jumps while clapping her hands. “Happy birthday, piccolina.” Behind the tree near the small villa, the Mafia boss is watching them from the open window. Marcella and Mariella are the only people who were celebrating Mariella’s birthday at twelve midnight.

He stilled as he wasn't expecting it but he eventually hugged me back. We stayed like that for some moment until I heard someone fake cough behind me, Matteo's groan of annoyance gave me an idea on who it could be. I pulled away from the hug and turned around to see a smirking Mariella. “I see you're really enjoying your birthday, I told you that you are going to have a nice twentieth birthday but you didn't believe me” She teased me still smirking at me. “Thank you Mari for arranging a beautiful birthday party for me” I smiled hugging her.

she yelled so excitedly, hooking her arms against mine. Thank you again. Marixa really did cook lots for me. She prepared a celebration all by herself and that really touched my heart. We watched movies together. We went out together without minding somebody's hate on me. We bought lots of things. And she even gave me a pillow as her birthday present for me. She said sorry because it's cheap and could be found anywhere, although for me, it's priceless, because in that day, in the day of my birthday, only one person greeted me and made me feel special.

It was like the more he tried to shoo him away, the closer he got. Swiftly, he sat, pressing the answer button and snapping, "What?!" On the screen was a Marcos in a pink shirt with rainbows all over while he held a cake with his left hand, screaming, "Happy birthday!" Paris stared, now looking at the date as he sat up. Oh, right. It was his birthday. So? "Don't you think it's too early to try making my life miserable?" Marcos smiled at him. "Abuela and Elise made it yesterday. And it tastes really nice—"

His father said. I blushed, lowering my eyes. Jason had asked the same thing when we had first met “they are hazel, sir” I said. “you are embarrassing her, father. Allow me to also introduce Mara, Elizabeth’s best friend and companion tonight. Mara stepped forward and kissed the man on both kisses, wishing him a happy birthday with long life to celebrate more. “long life eh, I don’t think people with untreatable cancer can wish for long life.” He said sadly.

After getting ready, I left my room and bumped into Maria. “Morning, Maria! Has Marco already left?” I asked. “Good morning, Ma’am. Yes, he left early,” she said. That stung a little. Not even a “happy birthday” from him. It was becoming clear we weren’t spending the day together. Still, maybe I’d give him a call later to set something up. I ate breakfast alone, then headed into the office. The second I walked in, my coworkers surprised me with a loud “Happy Birthday!” It totally caught me off guard—in a good way. There were cakes, warm wishes, and even a few sweet little gifts from some of my closer colleagues.

“ I guess time really got away from me. My birthday is the 25th so two days from now.” “Perfect, just enough time to plan you the most amazing party!” Damon said happily. “Tell me what your dream party would look like and I will make it happen “ “Oh you don’t have to do that, you have already done so much. I can never repay you for everything you have done already!” Mary said happily.

Aside from that, yeah, Sammy and Ryan are great, but they haven’t done anything different than they’d normally do if we were back home. “That’s good. How are Liam and your friends doing over there? Hope everyone’s good”. “Yeah, we’re all fine,” I said. “Great. Alright, well your birthday gift will be waiting for you back here. Make sure to drop by when you get home to pick it up okay?” “Alright, Maria,” I laughed. “Can’t wait to see what you got me”. “Oh you’ll love it,” she chuckled. “By the way, Mr. Henderson is wishing you a happy birthday as well. He’s busy right now but asked me to relay his message across”.