August 22 Sign Novels & Stories

August repeated to the silence. ​---

Lucas made a deep promise to me. Even I thought that too. Who would know that there are two Augusts in two different worlds? The book of prophecy said August was destined for Cayden... The other one died, and the other one was dragged into this world. It is way too obvious that the previous August is not the girl in the prophecy but the current August who came from the earth. August who is human is destined to Prince Cayden. ••• August's POV

I explained and she awwed. "I get you, totally. I was once like you too, so I get you perfectly." She replied. A few minutes later and I was standing up and picking my bag up. "I'll see you three days later which is," She stopped and looked at the calendar beside her. "Today's date is Tuesday 22rd August, so Friday would be 25th August." She rephrased just to be clear. "Noted. So till Friday." I echoed after her and she nodded her head.

he added and glanced at my chest. I glanced at myself and saw a glowing symbol of yin-yang on the left side of my chest below my collar bone. “Is your life that miserable for you to forget your birthday?” he remarked turning his attention on the street. I immediately dropped my bag and slid my hand into my pocket. I brought out my phone and took a look at the date. It was damn the 13th day of August. It was my 18th birthday. I slid my phone back afterward.

Leon said, “The actual date.” Angela said, “I remember it’s November 22. I didn’t expect Sunny to be a Scorpio.” Leon smiled. “I don’t know much about zodiac signs, but technically, Sunny isn’t a Scorpio.” Angela’s eyes filled with question marks. Leon said, “November 22 isn’t Sunny’s birth date. It’s her second birthday—the day she came out of the incubator. That’s why Sunny celebrates on her second birthday every year.” Angela thought of how Sunny’s mother passed away on the day Sunny was born.

Chapter 48: Afterglow ───── ❝ R U B Y F R I D A Y ' S P O V ❞ ──── ║ Gregorian Calendar ║ 02 - 22 - 2027 ║ ║ Monday║ (D - 4) Before the Commencement of Olympia's Cup║ Warning : R18+

A brief moment later, August arrived at the warehouse. His eyes widened when he saw me sprawled helplessly across the floor. “Sophina!” Meeting August’s menacing gaze, the abductor uttered with a smile, “Let’s play a game, August. You can only save one of them. Who are you choosing?” August finally noticed Anna. In the past, August would’ve picked Anna without a second thought. Yet now, he felt bad as I was in such a state. Amid August’s hesitation, Anna smiled weakly. “Save Sophina. She’s your Luna…”

“When’s yours?” “Hmm…” “Wait, are you thinking about it?” “It’s not something that comes easily… The 22nd.” “Which month?” “August.” I say, remembering it fully. My parents had called it the worst day of their life for the past 17 years. That alone had helped in the memorizing process, but not very effectively. “Oh, that’s… Wait, did you say the 22nd of August?” “Yeah.” “Isn’t that, like, exactly a week from now?”

"Yes, ma'am." I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath, trying to clear my mind of today's events. Nova's hurt expression flashed before me for just a moment before I pushed it away. I took another deep breath, clearing my find further focusing on this month. A vision began to play before me. I paid attention to every little detail I could to try and get the exact date. The moon was full, shining brightly in the night sky. The air carried a cool breeze with it, letting me know it would be later in the month. I looked around, seeing Augustus in the distance. He was near the lake I had found Ember in today.

she asked with furrowed brows as he quickly replied, "Okay, relax. Don't furrow your brows." "Your due date will be around in August," the doctor informed as Blair cleaned her belly with a tissue when Guiseppe twitched his lips and replied, "Uh-huh, probably a Leo." "What's wrong with a Leo?" Blair asked facing him, her face impassive. "It doesn't match..." he replied, helping her get off the stretcher. "Most of my patients are having their babies in August," said the doctor when Blair asked unaware, "I mean what's wrong with Leos'?"