Happy Birthday Max Novels & Stories

"Hallo, baby. You look incredibly handsome tonight." Ken stared at his hand which was now in Max's grip. He looked up and looked at Max with a confused look. "M-Max... this... what... I don't understand," Ken muttered. Max kissed the back of Ken's hand. "This is a celebration of the birthday of the woman I love and my engagement to the man I love," Max said calmly. "The woman you... love?" whispered Ken. "Yes. Granny Naima? Did you forget that today is her birthday?"

Greg pointed to Max’s large figure with his back turned to them, he was in a different shirt than earlier, this one was a white button-down with the sleeves rolled up displaying his strong forearms. Max turned around when they were a few feet from him and Star’s eyes fell to the bouquet of fresh flowers in his hand. “I’ll leave you two. Happy birthday, Star.” Greg nodded with a smile and turned back in the direction they came in, her eyes were glued to the man before her. “Happy birthday, Beautiful.” Max grinned widely, holding the flowers out to her which she accepted and brought up to her nose to sniff. “Thank you, Max, they’re beautiful.” She beamed up at him, her earlier worry floating a

Someone who had just known her had more information about her than him. Moreover, the flashback that he had an hour ago was still roaming in his mind. He called Linda his wife. "Max." Linda cried out. "Happy birthday to you, Little." Max kept the cake on the nearby small table and hugged Linda. He patted her head but pulled himself when he felt wetness. “I was informed that you fell in the pool. Are you okay?” “I am good but how-?” “Happy birthday, Linda. You are so pretty in reality. Max talks a lot about you.”

I wasn't sure how Max would react to the news. "Wow, congratulations, Iris!" Max said, her voice booming with excitement. "That's amazing news!" I let out a sigh of relief, feeling grateful for Max's support and enthusiasm. "We have to celebrate!" Max exclaimed. "When can we get together?" "I'm not feeling too good right now, Max," I said, feeling a wave of nausea hit me. "But I would love to celebrate with you and Felix once I'm feeling better." "Of course," Max said. "Take care of yourself and that little one."

That day, a large sum of money suddenly appeared in my account. I turned on my old phone, and a flood of messages from Eric popped up. Even the backend of my account was overwhelmed. Notifications kept appearing until the phone froze. It turned out that the videos I had posted earlier had gone viral over the past two days, racking up nearly a million likes and comments. The inn owner heard about it and gave me half a day off to rest. I sat in the small courtyard, scrolling through the comments. Almost all of them were people speaking up for me.

I go straight to the bar, handing the man behind it my card and opening a tab. He winks, handing me a bottle of tequila and three glasses. As we take a seat, I hear a squeak from behind me. I look over and grin when I see Max racing toward us. I stand up just in time for him to bear-hug me, then he does the same to Maymay. “Happy birthday, girlies! You both look amazing!!” “Why thank you, kind sir!” May replies, handing him a glass and the bottle. “Have a drink, then we are dancing!”

Scarlett's POV: I watched Max penning down his signature and when he finished, he handed the book and pen back to the delivery man and in exchange collected his package. " Thank you," Max spoke while smiling before shutting the door after the delivery man had left. He turned towards me, a mocking smirk on his face as his finger ran over the well packaged birthday present he claimed to get for Mom. " So when are you getting yours?" I pressed my lips onto one another, lost of words, partially ashamed that I had nothing for my her.

I prepared myself with a perfect floral dress, lite make-up, and reached the office. Anna forgot about my birthday, but I am sure Max will not. After all, we are close friends, "Oh la la, someone is looking hot," Max winked, I blushed and walked towards him. "Good morning," "Something special today? You looked ripped," he arched his brow and shifted his sight towards my cleavage. Sucker, It's the magic of exercise. I lifted his chin with my index,

I hated how easily he got under my skin. His phone rang, and for once, his expression hardened. He answered without checking the screen. “You bring it over here. Any gift is fine,” he said into the phone before hanging up. “Gift?” I frowned. “Whose birthday is it?” He looked at me, “It’s not a birthday gift. It’s for the couple. Harper and Nate.” I blinked. “Max’s girlfriend?” “They’re getting married,” he said casually. “So, it’s their wedding gift.”

And like this, days passed and she barely noticed. This morning, she was woken up by kisses all over her neck and cheeks. For a moment, she didn’t dare to open her eyes, just feeling the touch of the man she loved all over her skin. It felt so good to be adored that way. “Happy birthday, my love,” Max’s voice murmured in her ear, and she felt her heart being wrapped in some kind of warmth. It was finally her birthday. She felt like screaming. She loved her birthday. And today she had another reason to feel excited.