Sofia The First The Birthday Wish Novels & Stories

He thanked them, then he looked at Sohu. "Today is my birthday won't you give me a gift on my birthday?" He asked. Sohu thought and said, "Well I want to give it to you but we don't even have time to go to the market so that I can bring a gift for you." "You don't need to go to the market and buy a gift and give it to me, you just have to fulfill my one wish." He said. "What?" "You told me that you love birthday cake so I want to cut the birthday cake and feed you the first piece and my only wish is that you stay with me till the cake cutting ceremony... Please grant me one wish."

Sofia said, feeling a slight blush spreading across her cheeks. "Oh, really? What's the occasion?" Rena inquired. "His birthday is coming up next month," Sofia informed her, grinning. "Wow! So it's going to be a big celebration," Rena chirped. "Definitely! There will be a grand celebration. But I want to plan a surprise for him. It's the first time I want to do something special for him. He has always surprised me. This time, I want to make his birthday extraordinary," Sofia shared her plan.

It's Grandpa's birthday banquet, and yet my fiancee is working late again, missing her one chance to meet the family. My brother and his wife, still bitter about me taking the project from them, don't waste the opening. "What good is all his money when his fiancee can't even show up on a day this important? She clearly doesn't take him seriously." "That's why Archer's the smart one. He landed himself Claire Donovan, of all people. Even her throwaway gifts start at seven figures." I'm about to fire back when the familiar name stops me cold. My eyes lock onto the bracelet of dark wooden beads the butler carries in. It's identical to the one my fiancee just spent a fortune on a few days ago.

“I need to hear it.” “I can’t give you a lot of details.” “The truth.” I bared my teeth, “let’s hear it.” “I’m a Russian Vampire princess.” I stared at her for a good few seconds before I laughed hard. Sofia didn’t seem amused. She appeared to be dead serious. “That’s the best you could come up with?” “You wanted to know the truth so I’m giving it to you. If you don’t want to believe me, that’s up to you.”

Marry me, and then I will forgive you. “So you got angry just because I didn’t answer your question? If I answer your question and say that I’m jealous then you will not be happy. Samuel Wijaya is your best friend. So I can’t be jealous of him. That’s why I didn’t answer.” Happy Reading See you, and thanks for reading Make A Wish.

Celeste reads the letter on the porch, Sofia in her lap. "You're healing," I say. "I'm growing." "That's the same thing." --- Autumn brings the first birthday. A small party — just us, Mireille and Hana and the kids, Emilia on a video call from Barcelona. Sofia smashes her cake, wears frosting in her hair, laughs the way babies laugh when the world is still new. Celeste cries. Not loudly — just a few tears, sliding down her cheeks while she watches her daughter. "You're happy," I say.

Amelia said smugly. I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Oh, come on. Didn't you know? My mom already gave me both of her companies. And you? All you have is your dad's promises. Have you actually seen any money?" Her body stiffened at that, though she struggled to keep her smile in place. "Emma, let's not talk about stuff like this today. It's supposed to be a happy occasion. I wanted to apologize for how I treated you before. Can't we just let bygones be bygones?"

I looked behind me, and a smile enshrouded my face as Sofie and Ethan walked up to us. Sofie looked as gorgeous as always in a midnight blue dress that stopped above her ankles, and accentuated her soft curves. She threw me a wink before Nana pulled her close. "My darling." Nana beamed. "Happy birthday, Nana." Sofie said, handing her a gift bag before hugging her. "Oh, my dear. You didn't have to bother with this." My grandmother responded as a staff collected the gift bag from her. "Thanks, anyway. I really appreciate it."

Nicole looked at the clock in the room and said, “I’m kind of in a hurry so I’ll make my story brief and comprehensive. After breaking your heart, I owe you an explanation my darling Muhammad.” Muhammad tried switching on the radio on his belt, in hope that anyone on the other end could listen to the conversation if the signal was restored. If Maryam and he were going to die tonight, their death might as well not be in vain. The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One.

 SOFIA'S POV~ Today was Matteo's birthday and everyone of us were planning a surprise party. He left to work very early in the morning and we saw that as a chance to prepare everything for the surprise. I had been busy all day trying get everything checked and to make sure the surprise was perfect. I was so anxious about the party because I didn't know if he was going to like it, this was actually the first time I was putting effort to impress Matteo and I hoped he liked it. “Sofia! Cosa ci fai ancora qui? Devi prepararti!” Mariella exclaimed, shaking me by the shoulders as she rambled in Italian.