Beast Boy's Birthday Novels & Stories

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It was hard to believe Robin was the younger one. “Hello, did…. did you bring my little sister yet? Is she alive?” The boy, who I could only assume was only a year or so younger than me, looked distraught again today. The Beast’s organs clung tight to his eyes in a garish fashion while he crawled about the cage. Yet, like every other day, he called out to me. He’d take his food and drink with thanks, but no matter how much he spoke, I wouldn’t return his chatty nature.

I love him too and I don't want to lose him. “What's special about Saturday?” Dad turned to me, raising his brow. “Saturday? I don't know. Saturday is Saturday. Oh. No school.” I shrugged. “No.” Dad drops his hands on the table, laughing. “Come on. Have you forgotten your birthday? November twentieth. This Saturday. Today's Wednesday.” It hits me hard. I covered my widened mouth and Trevor clapped. “I totally forgot. Next Tomorrow is my birthday. I'm turning eighteen. I'm going to be an adult.” I announced.

My colleagues at work were all here, including Adam's. "We're here to celebrate your pre-birthday because some of us won't be around for your birthday due to the holidays" Martha the cook at Burger Zone piped up. Our birthday is on December 27th and this year's pre-birthday is just a day before because our birthday falls on a Saturday this year. "How did you guys get in here anyways?" I asked again. I felt like my face was going to split in two from how hard I was grinning. Everyone pointed at Tyler. I turned to the culprit beside me questioningly.

He answers groggily and how I love his morning voice because it sounds even deeper. ”I’m sorry.” “It’s okay. What time is it?” He asks. “I think it just turned eight.” He moans, “We have to meet the others in the beach house, they’re setting up things to surprise Zion.” “Why?” “It’s his birthday today.” I gasped, “We have to buy him something.” He nods. “I guess I have to get ready.” I pulled myself away from him and stepped out of the bed. “Sweet cheeks.” He calls out.

"Who says they’re not? I want lots and lots of fireworks on my birthday." The boy stood there in the glow, a trace of regret in his voice. "But I have to go… I won’t be able to give you fireworks." "Woody, where are you going? You’re not spending my birthday with me?" He turned away, his voice soft and distant. "No, I have to leave." ... I suddenly grabbed Miles’ hand. "You... are you celebrating my birthday?" He looked at me gently. "Happy birthday, dear—even if it’s a little early."

Maxim could feel his human self retreating, dimming like a candle before storm wind. Somewhere in that haze, a boy screamed—not a soldier, not a warrior, but one of the refugees who had been caught in the wrong place. He stumbled, bloodied, as fire swept too close. Maxim’s head snapped toward the sound. For a breath, the Beast wanted the easy kill. But something in him—something still Maxim—roared louder. He barreled through, scooping the boy in his massive clawed arms and hurling him back toward Zara’s shield of light. The boy’s sobs cut through the hunger. Maxim staggered, teeth bared, blood dripping from his muzzle.

I howl like a dog. ME: LOL. I do not mind. 2 day is my bday. AXEL: 4real! ME: Yup. 23 candles!! AXEL: Awwww. ME: *blush emoji* AXEL: How about we meet tomorrow and celebrate your bday properly? We can make a day of it. A whole day with Axel. My insides tingle at the thought. ME: OK! AXEL: I’ll pick you up at 8 am.

“When is your birthday?” “What?” Aurora shook her head. “What the hell does that have to do with anything?” “Her birthday is December.” Beck answered me and I tilted my head. “I’m a gamma. My primary job is to protect the luna. Since we don’t have a luna, I keep track of the wolves trying to become the luna. That includes their birthdays.” “Why?” Ronnie looked back at Beck and he shrugged. “I want to be a few steps ahead with the next luna.”

said, "That's a wonderful idea Miss Marigold, especially since Master Beau's birthday is coming up, you could give it to him as a birthday present." She said, "Beau's birthday is coming up? Why didn't he tell me?" Carls said, "Master Beau gets so busy that he often forgets his own birthday." She said, "We have to do something for it. When is his birthday?" He said, "August 14th, and he'll be turning 23 years old." She thought, 'That's a day after he comes back… I have to make his birthday special. After everything Beau has done for me, everything has to be perfect,' and said, "Well that doesn't give me much time, but we have to make Beau's birthday special. I want a big cake, gifts, and eve