Novel Gifts Mga Nobela at Kwento

Each gift includes a personalized note from him saying things like ‘sorry I’m not with you right now’, ‘I cherish every moment we share’, ‘You make me happy,’ and even one that says, ‘Don’t worry I’ll tip the delivery guy because I know you traumatized him. I smile and laugh at each one, however, what actually brings a gasp from me is the collection of new books from my favorite author that haven’t been officially published yet, personally gifting the first edition of the books to me as well as a note telling me I’d become a renowned chef, but I also had the potential to become a greater writer than she could ever be.

"There are always gifts." Bella was moved by the generosity of the women she'd never met before tonight. She was gifted with hand-crocheted throws, antique china serving pieces, family recipes, and a beautiful crystal vase. "I don't know what to say," Bella began, wiping a tear from the corner of her eye. "I'm so honored and grateful for your kindness."

‎His hand finds my thigh under the table, squeezing. ‎Heat flares. ‎After dinner, gifts under the tree. ‎Olga gives me a delicate silver necklace with a ruby pendant—“For luck, dorogaya.” ‎Elias gets a set of premium tools from Mikhail—“For the garage. And to fix my Porsche when I break it.” ‎Andrei gives me a custom sketchbook—“For your doodles. Mikhail says you’re talented.” ‎I blush. ‎Mikhail’s gift to me is last: a weekend trip to a cabin in Aspen—“Just us. No distractions.”

My heart warmed at the gesture, and I closed my eyes for a brief moment, silently wishing for a good year ahead, then blew out the candle with a quiet determination. "Yay!" Gift clapped, her voice ringing with genuine delight. "Now, time for gifts." Favour reached into a neatly wrapped package and handed it to me. "From me," she said, eyes sparkling with excitement. I tore the wrapping paper with anticipation and revealed a beautiful leather-bound journal. "Oh, this is gorgeous! Thank you, Favour," I said, already imagining the pages that would soon fill with my thoughts and stories. Before I could recover, Gift nudged me playfully. "And mine?"

"I couldn't help it. It's my favorite name for you." He rolled his eyes, but I'd known him my whole life. I could tell he was starting to enjoy the gifts, even if he'd never admit it. The fourth was a journal. A really nice one too, leather-bound. "For work," she added. "Or whatever." The final gift was a set of grooming products, body wash, shampoo, skincare, the lot. "It had really good reviews. Smells incredible too." Lory's grin turned wicked. "And, you know… every time you use it in the shower, you can think about the person who gave it to you. Picture her, even—"

"She's your sister-in-law, after all, and Alvin was gone too soon. Since we're all family, I thought it'd be nice if she became our baby's godmother. What do you think?" I looked him dead in the eye. There wasn't a single shred of guilt in them. He had somehow managed to dress up a shameful affair with his widowed sister-in-law—and their illegitimate child—as nothing more than a benevolent husband showing compassion to a grieving widow. "Sure." I nodded apathetically. Craig nodded in satisfaction before turning around and picking up a thermal flask. He then headed out to get some water. My gaze drifted to the postpartum mesh underwear on my nightstand. It was Verna's size.

She brought books, not toys—classics, first editions, the kind of gifts that made Mira want to cry. "Every child needs stories," Priya said, kissing Mira's cheek. "These were mine, when I was young. Now they're hers." Mira hugged her. "Thank you." Dante came. Mira hadn't invited him—hadn't even thought about him, if she was honest. But there he was, standing in the doorway, a wrapped gift in his hands, his whiskey-colored eyes uncertain. "Simone sent me the address," he said. "I know I'm not—I know I don't have the right—"

I even told Cade that I would be willing to get made up in drag if it made Nova smile and laugh. Wednesday, I finished up any and all last minute details and confirmed everything with everyone. I also dropped off the gift that I got them. It’s nothing major, just a silver pinky ring and matching necklace with their birthstone,(opal) and an amethyst in a decorative scrolling design, but I hope they like it. The other thing I have for them is less material and I dug it out from under my old bed and placed it on top so that I can share my first poems that I wrote back in Junior High School with my love.

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I normally buy them their respective gifts because they always share it at the end of the day, so I stopped buying double. They open their gifts "Wow This is the latest Apple MacBook pro" Riley says "Aah!!!! Its - it’s an Xbox one!!!" Robyn screams... "Thank you, mommy we love our gifts," they hug me Raven takes out two boxes small boxes... He hands them one... They open it, it is the two Necklaces... "Thank you daddy, can you put it on for us please?" Robyn asks "Yes princess" Raven puts the necklace on Robyn's neck, and I put one on Riley's neck.