When Is Adrien Agreste Birthday Novels & Stories

Camille looked away, a reluctant chuckle escaping her despite herself. Adrian looked at the two of them. For a moment, a small, sad smile crossed his face as he watched his parents interacting. He wanted this so badly — but he could sense that underneath, this might just be them pretending. “So Adrian, when is your birthday?” Roderick asked, trying to keep the mood light. “July 1st.” Adrian answered brightly. “My birthday is still far, Daddy. Are we going to celebrate it?” “Yes. I’ll hold a grand celebration for you.” Roderick said without hesitation.

Adrien retorts. I just know that they are about to start their endless banter, and I am not ready for that. Not today. “What do you want for your birthday?” I quickly ask them. “An Elsa cake!” Aria beams. “And you?” I ask Adrien. “I don’t know yet. I’ll let you know before the day ends,” he says. “That’s okay,” I say and kiss the both of them on the cheeks. “I am so proud of the both of you. You are the best.”

she responds with her usual smile that melts Adriano’s heart with love. He approaches her and takes her face in both hands before planting a soft kiss on her lips. He has patiently waited for this day for all these years. Many times he wanted to give up, to distance himself, to try to forget her, but realizing that he couldn't live without her, he would try again. Today is Adriano's birthday, and Emma organized a lunch for him at a highly renowned hotel in Rome, just the two of them, as Beatriz and Santos are traveling in Morocco, visiting their mother, and will return tonight.

His gaze was filled with a mix of curiosity and concern. "Adryan." Gabby called the man's name. Adryan, who heard her call his name, only raised an eyebrow. "When is your birthday?" Adryan's frown deepened. "Don't you know?" Gabby let out a tired sigh. "I forgot. Now answer me, when is your birthday?" "December 5, 1989." "Hmm... 05121989," Gabby muttered to herself. She started typing the numbers. The laptop opened.

Adia gasped in shock as Ace told her the date that was her birthday too. "And that's sadly my birthday too,I mean I was born on the July 27th 1996 " "What!!" Ace squealed in shock before quickly concealing it that was actually the year Aisling passed on. "But do you think Sebastian would acknowledge my efforts,I mean we're not in good terms,so he would be really angry if I get passed my boundaries don't you think?" Adia questioned as she really wanted her stay in that house to be a peaceful one and problem free,she needed to stay away from Sebastian as far as possible.

I wondered how we’d met and why she’d agreed to be tied to a troubled man such as myself. I needed answers. Now. Hidden in the shadows, Adrian’s eyes glinted, adding to his dangerous aura. If I hadn’t known he was on my side, I would have dreaded waking up to his sulking form seated across from me. When he leaned forward, hands clasped somberly, he looked almost forty. Worn. Grave. “What year is it?” I croaked, low, so the woman on my arm would not stir. “2025,” Adrian replied, his voice equally low. “What is your birthday?” he returned.

Adriana stuttered a reply, finally breaking off the eye contact between them. "Today...." His deep and clear voice started, his voice that she loved but yet he was the enemy's son and they could never be together for that single fact. "Years after years I have celebrated my birthday standing on this podium without a mate, but today on my 25th birthday, I finally do have one, I have a mate" Loud clapping and cheerings erupted verier the crowd went dead silent, everyone wanted to know who the mate was. Adriana could feel her heart race faster, she did not want to be announced as his mate, she was no longer his mate, she had renounced the position earlier.

Adrian asked his voice laced with anger. “ Boss the dinner date is to be held in Circa Nonparril” “Get my suit ready Joe, I have a date to crash today.” Adrian said with a smug smile on his face. “I’ll get it done immediately boss” Joe immediately left the office to make arrangements for his boss’s gate crashing date. Facci Group