Tangled Birthday Invitation Novels & Stories

she said excitedly, and he chuckled. “I figured you would want to. Have fun, sweetheart!” The little angel skipped off and immediately began handing out her invites. A basket full of invites, the color of soft pale pink and white, her favorite colors, hung from her left arm. She passed the invites out to everyone she knew, even those she didn't. She was excited. This would be the biggest birthday she'd ever had… Azalea came to a stop, and her smile fell. Her head tilted back, and she looked at the sky as she thought of her Mother.

Her thumb traced over the words as her eyes settled on it. "We cordially invite you to the surprise birthday party hosted on behalf of our boss, the CEO of Montenegro Baking Franchise, Alaric Wolfe." Isabella read the invitation card over and over again. She didn't notice when Hazel came up behind her with the plates of lasagna, didn't even notice when she set it down on the table "What do you have there, Isabella? Who was that?” "Nothing serious—." Isabella looked up with a small smile. “Just a good old neighbour.” She half lied.

I frowned, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. Me: Why? A moment later, the three dots appeared. Sophia: It’s Alex and Alexia’s birthday. We’re having a small thing at home. I thought… maybe you’d want to be there. I stared at the screen, my pulse steady but heavy. An invitation. She was inviting me. To the twins’ birthday. It was more than I had expected. More than I had dared to hope. I swallowed, then typed out my response. Me: I’ll be there.

So we eat in the cafeteria instead. “Hi, Chancé.” A tiny, soft voice speaks up. I look up to see a petite girl standing nervously by our table. “And who must you be?” Cortney answers before I can, her tone protective. “What can she do for you?” She hands me a ticket. “I want to invite you to my 18th birthday party.” Cortney snatches it from my fingers before I can even read it. Her eyes scan the details, then narrow. “It’s Friday. You already have plans.” She turns to the girl. “She is occupied. We all are.”

I needed some rest to cool my head, this confrontation with Trevor was not helping at all. "I—" "It's me." At the sound of the second voice, my head snapped up at once until I was staring straight at the woman who had just spoken. It was none other than Trevor's aunt. I noticed that both of them wore the same shirt now, and it was also in this moment that I checked what exactly was written on the shirts. ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY, NELLY’ stood out in bold, red color and other smaller inscriptions too. She smiled when I looked back at her face after checking out their clothes, and then she told me, "It's my birthday today, Kassie. I only sent Trevor here to invite you over to my apartment—"

“Ella usually helps me with the planning but with her leaving, this suits my purpose perfectly. I want this to be a surprise for her. Anyway, first thing first, you should know that there are two things going to be celebrated at the party this weekend, Little Sister.” * * * The next morning, a card and a box arrived at her mother’s house and they were addressed to her. Judging by the Summers logo, she could tell that it was an invitation to Summers Entertainment's tenth birthday celebration long before she even opened the envelope and pulled the card out. What she did not know was the content inside of it. Instead of the usually printed invitation with details on the venues and such, on her

It was a black plain envelope with something inside. "What’s this?" I asked, curious. "An invitation. My birthday is coming, and I want you and your friends to attend my party and celebrate with me," he said. Ryle's explanation about his upcoming birthday party left me stunned. As I checked the contents of the envelope, confirming it was indeed an invitation, a mix of disbelief and intrigue washed over me. Could this be another one of his elaborate schemes? “Make sure to bring the invitation on my birthday. It’s like your passes on the venue. No invitation no entry. See you there!”

I unwrapped the paper to reveal an elegant invitation card in dark prints. "Happy Birthday, Salvatore" Embossed in silver, the card featured a touch of luxury. I untied the ribbon and opened the card: "Join us for an unforgettable evening Date: Today Time: 8 PM Location: The Pulse Dress Code: Black Tie Please arrive promptly. Your presence is requested." I chuckled. Who had planned this? Torrera and Jax, perhaps? Megan's involvement was certain, given her earlier hints. I glanced at my watch – 6:30 pm. Time to get ready.

"It's Troy's birthday tomorrow. I heard you were invited." Candy said this to me while I was arranging my clothes to put in the suitcase. I was stunned for a moment and stared at her. "Who said I was invited?" I snorted because I don't remember anyone inviting me or even Troy taking care of my invitation. "It's Brando; who else? He gave me an invitation card earlier. I thought it was Troy's birthday; he was supposed to be debuting. Look at that card; it's a butterfly."

“I knew you’d be here.” I managed a weak smile. “Gayle. What a coincidence.” She raised an eyebrow, a clear sign she wasn’t buying it. “Right. Anyway, I wanted to give you this.” She extended a heavy, embossed invitation. My eyes scanned the elegant script: ‘You are cordially invited to celebrate the 27th Birthday of Princess Aria Gayle Kriszle Windsor-Valois.’ My jaw almost dropped. Her birthday? It hit me then. Of course. Her birthday was coming up soon.