Paper Crown For Birthday Novels & Stories

Kung todo uniporme ang mga ito na mukhang Royal Guards. Hindi niya maiwasang makaramdam ng inggit habang pinanonood ang nangyayaring kasiyahan. Sa mga kamay niya ay hawak-hawak ang isang gawang kamay na Birthday Card na pinaghirapan niyang iguhit dahil wala naman siyang ibang maisip na regalo dito. Kahit pa nga hindi niya alam kung magugustuhan ba nito ito.

Dante yelled, and the crowd burst into laughter. “If you could indulge me for a couple more minutes. Not only is today Zander’s release date from the hospital, but it also happens to be his 17th birthday. Zander, if you can, follow me down the stairs.” Nathan grabbed my hand and led me down the stairs. Zander followed behind me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw two chefs wheel out a cart. Nathan began singing "Happy Birthday," and the crowd soon joined in. On the cart was the most amazing cake. It was shaped and decorated like a football stadium. I don’t even want to know the cost of it, and honestly, I don’t care. The smile on Zander’s face is just incredible.

Liam The hall was decorated with pink and gold balloons, little paper crowns scattered on the tables and a central table full of colorful sweets, shaped like unicorns. Julie ran back and forth in her princess dress, laughing loudly, surrounded by other children. I should be happy — it was my daughter’s birthday, four years of a life I would give my last breath to protect. But I wasn’t, unfortunately.

I said and she nodded. "We've run out of ideas, the last event that happened was a bummer." "There should be a birthday cake, I mean a big one with rows. Food and beverages party supplies should be available." I said and she frowned. "It's not a kid celebrating his birthday, it's a celebrity, he might want something extra fun, something wonderful." She objected and I frowned. "What if he wants something simple?" I asked and she became silent. "What event venue did he book?" I asked.

The grand hall buzzed with energy as more than a hundred werewolves gathered to celebrate with their King. Wolves exchanged greetings with one another while they clicked goblets. Owen and Kaelan were away on a business engagement and as soon as he entered the hall, the hall erupted in a loud applause and happy birthday rhythm. He was surprised at first and then he grinned from ear to ear when he saw a cake made in the shape of a crown and his name boldly written in it. I stood on the raised dais and spoke to him. “Happy birthday, my King. On this special day of yours, I wish you victory over your enemies. I wish you a life filled with happiness, love and prosperity. Congratulations Kaelan.”

It was a beautiful cloudless blue sky shining down unto the earth. There were several tables and tent in the compound, a tables for varieties of dessert, a tables for drinks, a table for a delicious food, there were a lot of salads which will be good as an appetiser, a table for gift, you can't have a birthday party without gifts and of course one special table beautify with gold colour of a massive cake with different flavour. The design was the picture of a moon protecting a sun with everything. The moon was also wearing a crown crookedly on top of its head that make one understand it to be a man protecting his woman.

Katherine's birthday was simple and pleasant, with a cake and presents of Lady Brandon, Shirley, Trumpet, and Lerche. There was even a pair of exquisite earrings send by her Highness the Princess personally. Then there was this particular card of which she didn't know if it was a present or a warning sign. One thing was for sure: she didn't gain a summon by the King just by having birthday, even though that was exactly what stood in the inconspicuous card she found between her presents.

(ARIELLE'S POV) The moment I stepped into the grand hall, my breath hitched. A rich red carpet stretched before me, leading up to an elegant podium at the far end. Balloons and streamers cascaded from the high ceilings, shimmering under the glow of an opulent chandelier. The entire space exuded warmth and celebration, but it was the massive poster at the center of the wall that made my heart stop. A picture of me—smiling, radiant—stood tall with bold, glossy silver letters that read: "Happy Birthday, Culinary Queen."

I rest my head back on the headrest and look at the ceiling of the car, sighing heavily. “Fine. I’ll just do it.” I mutter, ripping through the blue envelope. I carefully extract the card as if I’m doing some life-saving surgery and turn it over to face me. A shark is staring at me from the front of the card with a party hat and a half-eaten kazoo in its teeth. A very typical oddball card from her, but it brings a big smile to my face. I open it up and read the typed words. *Take a big bite out of life- HAPPY BIRTHDAY* I chuckle and run my thumb over the left side of the card where grandma had a small written inscription in black ink.

Bettany greeted me sweetly and handed me a gift. "Princess, you already gave me yours yesterday, right? I whispered to her confusedly. "This is different, just accept it". Bettany whispered to me as well. I opened all the gifts I received from them. Avery gave me a watch, Tamara gave me a tie and Bettany gave me a cuff link with my initial on it but I'm still waiting for the other gift I received to unwrap but Bettany didn't permit me to do it yet, so I didn't remind her for it. I didn't expect that my birthday this year will be like this. I'm so happy to have them right now that it scared me.