Being Born On Halloween Novels & Stories

“They're triplets.” He raised an eyebrow, clearly curious. “How old are they?” “They'll turn six tomorrow, on October 31,” I replied, worried about their birthdate. If Hunter did the math, I'd be in trouble. Hunter smiled, looking intrigued. “They have a birthday on Halloween. That's quite interesting.” I nodded in agreement. “They love it. It's a double celebration for them, birthday and Halloween on the same day.” I tensed, waiting for the question I feared would come next. Hunter was perceptive, and he knew we couldn't avoid this topic for long.

She ground her hips into his and moaned suggestively. "I think that you're taking the Vampire Cosplay a little too far," James said. "It's past midnight and Halloween is officially over." "Samhain is not over until the sun rises. The fact that the holiday falls on a moon that is full makes blood collected this night especially potent." Ashley said, licking her lips and taking a nip at him. He jerked back in time to avoid having a chunk of his neck taken out. There was fresh red on her lips. James felt his neck and it came back with a little of his blood. "Yours is especially good. The little tastes are not nearly enough."

I replied with a friendly sneer before leaving Gar. After roughly a long day of lessons and some tests and some pop quizzes in between, Mr. Glyn was ready to give us the day’s send-off message. Halloween is coming up tomorrow and I guess the school authorities are thinking of going bigger than ever this year. Not like it really puts me up in a frenzy or anything but still, I’m tired of having the same old Halloween every year. “….so like I was saying class, as you all know, tomorrow is the thirty-first day of this month of October and you all know what that means…..” said Mr. Glyn with a face that made me think that he was expecting an answer from me.

"Just answer the damn question, grouch." "Grouch…really?" His laugh was deep and carefree, making him appear younger than his almost forty years. "You're too cute for words, babe. And to answer your question: Halloween. Hands down, it had the freakiest killer in my opinion." "No way!" I gasped, pushing him away from me with that weak answer. "Jason. All. The. Way." "Take that back." Rolling off, he stood on his knees a few inches from me and looked poised to attack. "In this house, we are a Halloween family. Live it. Love it. Deal with it."

Anxious as they were, they tried their best to maintain their composure just to leave a good impression on my foster siblings. Raymond and Donald exchanged a glance and sneered with disdain. In their minds, I was just an orphan. Where would I suddenly get parents from? Raymond waved his hand in disgust to chase them away. "Get lost, you scammers. Can't even give it a rest on Halloween! Don't delay us. “We are going out to buy our sister a gift and celebrating the holiday!" Just as they were about to slam the door, a large hand grabbed the door panel, holding it open with an astonishing amount of force.

After school started back, the excitement turned to the upcoming holiday that all kids and teenagers love, Halloween. The local theater was putting on their annual haunted house but we saw signs that they were short on actors. They had it open on Saturday nights and then on Friday nights that there wasn’t a home football game to compete with.

The way he'd reacted to me calling him out, the confusion to it all, and that nasty pang that hit me hard in the chest. His words. His expressions. All of it is burned into my brain. I hate him. Or… I wish I did. It'd certainly make my life much easier. Even if it felt like that decision would kind of kill me. Until his tether from my house is broken, I'm staying as far away from him as possible. I have to. For my own sanity. And for my own good. *** Two Weeks Later… The night of Halloween is always a special event on campus. As witches, it's the one time of the year where we come together to celebrate our heritage and magic, and gives us the opportunity to truly feel at one with the gifts b

The following month went by without any capture or new information concerning Orfeo and his clan. The pack knew the dhampir would be turning eighteen within the month, as those who were bred from the likes of a vampire were born under the influence and power of the winter solstice. Zach had his own birthday problems to contend with. Emily was also turning the big eighteen this December. He knew what he wanted to do, outside of the whole dinner, present, and cake thing, but how she would react to what he wanted to show her was to be questioned.

Today was October 31st in the human world, Halloween night. That evening, kids and young people in town wore all kinds of strange costumes and paraded through the streets. They lit candles and made wishes. The whole street was packed shoulder to shoulder, loud and lively. It was Seraphina's first time in the human world since losing her memory, and everything felt new to her. But when she remembered she had a mission, she forced herself to rein in her curiosity, even though her eyes kept drifting toward the festivities.

she giggled as Hazel scoffed. "Halloween is for children!" She blurted out. "Are you nuts? It is just like saying Christmas is for children. Come on guys, can't you feel the spirit of Halloween as I do?" "I do not. I guess it is only you" Billy spoke as she held both his hands and that of Hazel and dragged them to a corner. "Hey! What do you want this time!' Billy scolded. "shhh! I do not want Willow to eavesdrop on our conversation.