Letter For Boyfriend Anniversary Novels & Stories

I reached for her hand and she squeezed mine gently. “Hey, I’m not just your best friend. I’m your super diva hero. If you ever need my help, my sassy consoles, or my rubbish advice, I'm 'only one call away' by Charlie Puth,” she added, making me chuckle. “Now go get crazy with your man. Happy anniversary.” I stepped out of the car with cold palms, clutching the paper bag that held my first ever precious gift for him. Something about tonight felt… wrong and uneasy.

“Dear Lylah, If you are reading this letter then we have already consummated, words can’t express how happy I am to know that you are mine and I am yours. I have waited for this moment for years now. To tell you that you are the best thing that has ever happened to me and I could never love any other woman the way I love you. I know within my heart that you are my fated mate and if our pack hadn’t been cursed and we could find our mates, I still believe it would be you. I love you Lylah Summer, I would be nothing without you. Let’s be mates forever until we take our last breath.” The date was written behind the letter, he had written this a year ago. Without thinking, I ran, as fast as my le

Liam pulled me into his arms, “I'm sorry that we had to leave so early but we cannot ignore school exam, but I promise to bring you back here again” “Lets come back when we are officially one year old for our anniversary” He pulled back and stared at me, “One year?” “Hmmm” I nodded vigorously “Then one year it is then” I hugged him again cause I was so happy, I mean everything still feels so unreal to me.

] I replied: [Yes, I'll make it an unforgettable anniversary! [Me too! You'll never forget this present I prepared for you!]

For a long moment, I couldn't bring myself to open it. Then I unfolded the paper. Happy Anniversary, my love. You always lose track of time whenever work gets busy, so I thought I'd give you something that would remind you to slow down once in a while. Thank you for four beautiful years. I hope we'll spend many more anniversaries together. I love you. Lia My vision blurred. The date at the bottom of the card stopped me cold. It was from last year. Our anniversary. The anniversary I'd completely forgotten.

Every hope she'd carried. Every disappointment she'd hidden. Every excuse she'd made for me. Some letters were only a few lines long. Others stretched across several pages. She'd written whenever she couldn't speak. Whenever I was too busy. Whenever she felt invisible. One envelope was thicker than the others. The date caught my attention. It was written the night I'd forgotten our wedding anniversary. The very anniversary Lucas had unknowingly spent with her. My heart pounded as I unfolded it. --- ‘Dear Ryan, Happy anniversary.

Maybe he had an event today,' I thought. I reached for the envelope, as I looked at the content of the letter inside. It reads:”Mi Amor, trust your day was good. Mine has been beautiful, just as your radiant personality.”I stopped reading as I blushed at that part. "I guess you must have seen my small package. I hope it fits you. Will you like to be my date tonight for my uncle's wedding anniversary?”I smiled, as I took my phone to send a reply. "Thanks for the gift. I love you. And yes, I would like to be your date tonight.”I was about to hit the sent button when it occurred to me, the second sentence I used.

Dear Leo, It's been seven years since I met you in the parking lot of our high school and now I share your last name. You're at work right now so I'm writing you a letter for old times sake because it's our two year wedding anniversary today and I thought I'd bring back the thing that put us in each other's lives in the first place - letters. This time, I'm not writing to myself but instead to you because you're my rock. The funny thing to me was how I found you when I wasn't even looking.

“I made your favorite.” He finally looked at the table. “You didn’t have to.” “It’s our anniversary,” I said softly. He looked away. “Right.” Just that — right. No “happy anniversary,” no smile, no hug. Just a word that felt like a blade sliding into my chest. I tried to hold the silence, but he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out an envelope. “Here.” My eyes brightened despite myself. “What’s this?” “A letter,” he said flatly, handing it over.

“Let’s do it. Let’s live together, officially.” “Yes!” Azrael cheered, as I giggled. After the excitement, Azrael wrapped his arms around my waist and pushed me against the bed. He smirked and placed kisses from my stomach to my chest. “It’s our first anniversary, so let’s make things more special.” Azrael teased and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. “I love you.” Azrael whispered. “I love you too.” “Finally, the last box.” I said and dropped the box with a thump.