Lucy Heartfilia Birthday Novels & Stories

They got to Dexter and Clara exchanged greetings with him, he ignored Lucy and she rolled her eyes. Dexter got into another car leaving Clara and Lucy in another one. As they got in and the chauffeur headed out of the airport, Lucy recalled a very important question and she decided to ask Kaylen. “Kaylen.” She called. “Yes, Aunt Lucy?” He replied and looked up at her. “I overheard your mother saying your birthday is in two weeks.” “Yes, in two weeks.” He answered with a smile. “When in two weeks?” She asked. “On Tuesday. The date is the 24th.” He replied and Lucy smiled.

Devlin asked all of a sudden confusing Jammie, Connor, and Cara. “At my age of 15,” She replied but Devlin shook his head. "Tell me the date, Lucy,” He asked again and she smiled. “On my birthday 15/12/2014. They left me on the same day, they give birth to me, but 15 years after…” Before Lucy completes her sentence, she heard a loud gasp. Looking around she got another shock, not only was one person looking at her with shock but all four people including Jammie are looking at her with utmost shock.

I sighed and stared into his eyes, loving the small sign of affection he gave me. "Like what?" I asked, eyes wide. The moon was still high, the air turning colder than normal. Fall will be upon us soon. So will Luciana's birthday. A 21st birthday was big to a wolf. They were celebrated with parties an entire week long when it was the child of an Alpha. Our Alpha was the exception. Seeing as Luciana hadn't bothered to find her mate, the Alpha refused to have a special occasion for her. It was cruel and humiliating. With my birthday week, we celebrated well into the evenings. My parents even offered to buy me a car. I had refused, but they still tried. Julian and I had to start planning her bi

He raised a brow. “Yes, but I wonder why.” She drawled. “Whose birthday is it?”. He asked. “Mine...Your Highness.” Lucy replied. “Happy birthday”. Andrei said. “I’m sorry I don’t have a gift for you. Would a check be nice?”. “A check?”. Both girls stared at him in shock.

As the days flew by, Bella's 19th birthday approached faster than she had anticipated. Her birthday fell on the 21st of May, and it felt like the past year had passed in a blur. It was a strange feeling to be on the cusp of adulthood, and she couldn't help but reflect on the whirlwind of experiences that had brought her to this point. Lily, her ever-supportive friend, was the one to remind her of the upcoming milestone. They sat in their shared apartment, sipping on cups of tea, when Lily suddenly perked up, her eyes widening with excitement.

"Um, Omega, before I forget, I'm taking a leave on Friday. Can you please look through my schedule for that day too?" Emma only nods as a reply because her throat suddenly feels too dry. She's not expecting anything, but honestly, she had hoped. Friday is her birthday; she had hoped that maybe she'd get a simple birthday wish from her husband, and that'd be more than enough. But Lucus isn't even going to be in the office on Friday. So much for a simple wish.

I couldn’t think of anyone else it could be. After we got together, Lucy had never once celebrated my birthday. At first, we were struggling to build our business and desperately needed money, so I didn’t want to burden her. Later, after she met Zack, her heart was no longer with me. From then on, I never received another birthday gift from her.

The warm glow of the late afternoon sun slipped softly through the windows of Nicole’s house as I stepped inside, my heart fluttering with anticipation. It was my seventeenth birthday—May 14th—a day I had quietly hoped would feel as special as it did strange growing up. But tonight felt different. Tonight felt like a turning point. Nicole’s mom, Alice, greeted me at the door with a bright smile and a knowing glance. “Happy birthday, Lila! Nicole told me you’d be spending the night, and I wanted to say you’re always welcome here.” Her easy warmth made me feel instantly at home.

“By the way, happy birthday. I would’ve gotten you a gift, but I didn’t know we’d actually meet tonight.” He gave me a small, amused smile. “Who told you it’s my birthday?” “Lucy,” I said, narrowing my eyes. “I guess I owe her a lot,” he said, grinning. I groaned softly. “Let me guess. Today’s not your birthday, is it?” “No,” he admitted, his smile widening. “I’m going to kill that girl,” I muttered. “Please don’t,” he laughed. “She just wanted you to hang out with me, I guess.”