My Surprise Novels & Stories

"You have no idea what would be the big surprise is. Just prepare yourself when I finally announced it." Well, makes sense. It was indeed a massive and shocking surprise. But me having no idea with what the surprise was? I think, I do have, but I was too afraid to admit it to myself that I end up not thinking about it instead. So, in the end, when the surprise got announced, I was still surprised as if I really had no idea what would it be. I wasn't prepared at all.

Shaking my head as I was ashamed. "Sssshhh.. Stop that.. Don't you dare ruin the night.." She spits out, and then she grimaces. I laugh. "Are you ready for my surprise?!" "What?! Babe.. I'm already surprised. There's more?!" I was pondering what it is. A group of musicians turns the place into a live. My emotions arose. Butterflies in my stomach seem to come out. Afterward, an unexpected word came off on the big screen before me. I couldn't explain what I was experiencing when I read it.

I abruptly got up, breathing heavily and I saw something I didn't expect at all. I saw all of my girls shouting, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIAR!" with a beautiful birthday cake. With my mouth hung open at the most unexpected surprise; I was extremely happy. My smile was touching my eyes. A sudden realisation of them remembering my special day when even I didn't, almost brought tears in my eyes. I get overwhelmed easily and moments of extreme love always end up making me lift to ecstasy.

Alcandar’s pov Seeing Mirabella standing right in front of me after I have thought for the pass weeks that she was dead really sparked an element of surprise within me. I was speechless and struggles to speak out even a single word. I just stared at her in what must look to her like awe whereas it was nothing but pure shock and surprise. Anyone that know me knows how I do not do well with surprises. I hate to be taken unaware. I always have this satisfactory feeling within me when everything is just under my control. If you understand this, you would understand why I hate to be surprised.

My heart almost jumped out of my skin as I stared with wide eyes, paralyzed by fear and shock. “Is it just me, or this is a wondrous surprise after a long day of work. Milo”

I will be back after 2 weeks because I have to stay with my uncle after coming back. ----------------------------------------------------------- Just after 5 seconds his reply came. ----------------------------------------------------------- Harry: Oh! I'm missing you. I've got a surprise for you. You will get it soon. -------------------------------------------------------------- What the hell is he upto?

" please try to make it less hectic. You almost scared me with your lack of calling, please " His Laughter resonated through the phone. She missed him " I will, I promise. Surprise ,surprise , I'm in Nigeria right now. Please don't scream it out, I'm sure someone is close to you" He spoilt her joy " ohhh, why won't you allow me. What are you planning this time around? and when can I get to meet you?" " I'm not planning anything. No one is aware of my arrival yet, you're the first. I want the rest to find out as a surprise. "

VIOLET A Widely known fact about me: I don’t like surprises. I’m jumpy. I make unholy noises. My face gets beet red, and my body gets hot and tingly, and sometimes I feel like I’ve run out of air. Unfortunately, that combination is the perfect reaction for people who do like surprises. Which is why I’ve spent my life being surprised. Birthday parties, jump-scares, visitors I wasn’t expecting… People love to see the dramatic reaction, and I seem unable to help but give it to them.

Wondering if he can see my heart in them. “I guess I’ll have to earn my way up.” “Oh?” I ask with intrigue. “I think you’ll like my surprise for you.”

“Just tell meeeee. You know how I feel about surprises.” I laughed, and I expected her to laugh too, but she froze, holding a slice of pizza in her hand. I stopped the car immediately. “What's wrong?” I asked, placing my hand on her shoulder. “It felt like I had said that before.” “What do you mean?” “The surprise thing... it felt like I had said it to you before. It felt like it had happened, like it was one of my memories.” “You remember?” “No, I just... I guess I kind of did.”