Merry Birthmas Novels & Stories

It had no frosting but it still looked yum and he was hungry he'd take anything. "Yes, it is." Faith grinned. "Happy day of birth Thomas!" A little taken aback. He smiled. "I had forgotten, I do not celebrate it much. There isn't much to, I suppose." "There is a lot to celebrate such as your presence and that there are people... like me... who're grateful for your existence. This plantation would be nothing without you Thomas." He smiled. "Thank you Faith." "I remembered, when we were kids you told me and I never forgot the day."

Jane Two months later “Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Paisley, Parker, Riley and Ryder, happy birthday to you!” A jumble of singing voices, both young and old, struggle to fit all four of the pups’ names into the traditional song, and the group soon devolves into giggles. This is always how birthdays have gone with my babies, and this year the list of names is even longer now that Paisley is with us – not that they seem to mind. They’re surrounded by friends, decorations and presents, about to dig into a scrumptious cake shaped like their favorite cartoon character.

Richard and Khana arrived at the grand baby shower, the air buzzing with excitement and the atmosphere steeped in the vibrant colors of Mobile Legends heroes. The venue was adorned with banners, posters, and life-sized cutouts of the game’s characters. The theme had been meticulously chosen, reflecting the couple’s desire for a unique and memorable celebration.

Mason said, and we all turned around to look at him. “Firstly, we want to say happy birthday to the best and most loving mummy in the world,” Manie said with a smile. “Thank you so much, babies,” Darcey replies happily. “Mum, we are not babies anymore. Stop calling us that,” Mason whines, and we all laugh. “You will always be my babies forever,” Darcey answers, and they sigh. “To the second part, we have a gift for you. It's from the both of us, even though daddy helped out a little,” Mason said.

To the point that even ants and plants were audible! The JAZZU BLOB's main component was extracted from the waxy-white glutinous berries of a mistletoe. The mistletoe in this world was different. Unlike the traditional plant that was used as decoration during Christmas, the mistletoe in this parallel world has reddish flowers instead of yellow.

I could see the excitement and nervousness all over her face. The pack was around us. They sang "Joyeux anniversaire (Happy birthday)" in broken French, their laughter blending with the song. It was a mess, but it was heartfelt, and I loved every second of it. They had even decorated the pack house with balloons and streamers, making it feel like a true celebration.

The air inside the maternity ward of the High Spire was thick with the scent of sterile copper and the sweet, heavy perfume of the Bronze-Leaf Oak. Outside, the twin suns of Novus were crossing the meridian, casting a dual shadow that danced across the floor. For the first time in the history of the Union, a child was being born who had never known the metallic tang of recycled bunker air or the crushing weight of the home world's gravity.

"Thank you so much mother, thank you for coming to wish me a happy birthday here. This is the most happiest birthday | have ever had" "Yes son, | know it will be, because your previous birthdays have been a disaster all thanks to me. | am happy you get to have a proper birthday and proper birthday wishes from people, not just people, mostly from the people you care about" Bosey thanked his mother and went in search of Mandy. He saw aunt Clara and she had informed him that Mandy was in q room they reserved for the birthday celebration, getting the caterers ready to serve everyone food. He went in that direction.

"Get lost! You disgust me!" I never thought that there would be a day when Joseph would consider Madison disgusting. In my past life, joy would bloom on Joseph's face whenever Madison was brought up in conversation. If I got jealous, he would comfort me by saying he had feelings for her once, but it was all in the past. He would even celebrate Madison's birthday with her at times. We had argued about it once. He had told me that Madison was like a daughter to Frank, so he had only attended her birthday party because they were like a family.

He slowly touches my wrist. Silver light glows beneath my skin. My secret. My curse. The thing no human should have. I jerk my hand away. “Don’t touch me!” But he looks at me like I’m a miracle. “Moonborn,” he whispers. “My mate.” “I’m not your anything!” “You don’t have to trust me yet,” he says. “But you need to come with me.” “Why would I go with a stranger?” “Because staying here means dying.” He points behind me.