Merry Birthmas Novelas e Histórias

Eliza stands, and holds up her glass of apple juice, “We need to say a big ‘Thank You’ to Merlin, for hosting us, and for decorating everything, it looks amazing. And another ‘thank you’ to ‘Father Christmas’ for all our stockings, I loved my presents, and I think everyone else did too.” Merlin grins and bows his head politely, and everyone else holds up a glass too, “Here’s to Merlin, Father Christmas, and Carlos for feeding us. Can’t forget that.” Carlos chuckles and inclines his three heads too. “Merry Christmas.”

“Merry Christmas, Greta.” “Merry Christmas, Bub.” Meredith responded quietly. It was the first time she had said Merry Christmas to someone and actually meant it in a long time. Even though she avoided holidays like the plague, people always would say Merry Christmas or Happy Holidays to her as a generic greeting during the ‘Season to be Merry…’ Brayden paused on his way out of the room and turned half way back too look at her with a raised eyebrow. “Bub?” He asked still with that look on his like he was asking her with his entire face what she meant by that.

He guided her easily around the pond, his skates moving as if they were extensions of his feet. "They were fascinating," she said, panting a little between words. His legs were so long she had to work harder to keep up. "So many little details we can learn about the way people lived. Oh - and I remember you said you were born on Christmas. Did you know you're not the first? I found three births recorded in the ledger - one on Christmas, one on Easter a few years later and the last one was on May Day, two years after that. Holiday birthdays seem to really run in your family."

Elias said, his voice growing more serious. He drove us to a small, private cinema he had booked out. He made me close my eyes as he led me inside, his hands over my face until we were seated in the middle of the empty theater. When I opened them, the massive screen flickered, but no movie started. Instead, the theater remained bathed in a soft, golden light as bold, simple letters filled the darkness: **HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MARA.** I gasped, the air catching in my throat as I turned to him in the dimness. My mind raced through the dates of the last few weeks, realizing my birthday was long gone. "Elias... my birthday passed. It was weeks ago."

He rubbed his neck uncomfortably and then tried to appease me. "Renee, I know you're upset about me leaving you to decorate the birthday party venue alone the day before yesterday, but you made me wait all day yesterday. We're even now. "You've always wanted me to go back with you to talk to your parents about our marriage, right? Well, I promise that once we get that investment for our pig ranch, I'll go with you to meet your parents. "Alright, enough of this. Go buy the medicine. You've been feeding the pigs long enough. You know what they need when they're sick. Evie's probably worried by now."

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"The Moonlit Revelation" Word of Mira's birth spread like wildfire through the enchanted Nampa forest. The joyous news echoed through the dense foliage, carried by the whispers of the wind and the rustling leaves. Wolves, birds, and creatures of the forest alike rejoiced at the arrival of the newest member of the Everlasting Pack. In the heart of the Nampa forest, the celebration had already begun. Wolves howled in harmony, their voices creating a symphony of joy that resonated through the ancient trees. The atmosphere was electric with excitement and anticipation for the grand celebration that awaited.

And after his speech, the countdown started. Mama and papa were on my side, as well as dad and Gabriel, Georgina, Lieutenant Stone, Lawrence, and Georgia too. We stand altogether and watch as everyone counted down. Five..... Four.... Three... Two.. One. December 25, 2050 - 12:00 am. "Merry Christmas!" everyone cheered as colorful fireworks lit up the sky. I didn't know where they got all of these but I'd say they made effort for everything. The cheerful voices of everyone and the Christmas carols that started to play from the speakers I didn't know where brought joy and warmth to my heart.

“I am just worried about you, Kelanar. He is not one you want to mess with.” “I know.” She blushes at the kiss; she smiles at him. “Here comes my ride.” Kelanar kisses Henry on the lips and quickly climbs into Sheriff James' wagon. Once Kelanar gets home, her mother and sister are waiting for her. “It’s good to see you. It’s been an endless week without you, and I have so much to tell you,” says Eve. Kelanar smiles at Eve and her mother. “We will talk soon. Happy birthday, mother. Sorry I haven’t been able to get you anything,” says Kelanar.

I explained, laying emphasis on the word three as she raised an eyebrow up at me. "Okay okay, I get you." She chuckled, raising her hands up in submission, making me roll my eyes at her playfulness. "We have to plan a birthday party for three kids during Christmas, it's a lot but I dunno... What do you need Drugs Against Christmas Fever for?" "For Mason, of course! He always falls sick once the weather starts getting cold. I don't want him sick on his own birthday or worse all three of them sick on the D day." I explained and moved to take a juice from the double door fridge in the wide spaced kitchen.