Novel & Cerita Blake Belladonna Birthday

I sank my teeth into my lip and silently prayed he wouldn’t feel the tremble in my hand as I took his. “It’s your birthday, which you conveniently left out when you invited me…” I narrowed my eyes playfully. “Aren’t you supposed to be the guest of honor?” “We both can be.” Holden said confidently, breaking our locked gaze to return the hellos from a couple of she-wolves I recognized from Darkling. “When’s your birthday anyway?” “February third.” Holden’s smile widened. “Happy very early birthday then. Hope you like our party, it took hours to set up.”

I nodded my head slowly and tasted the bitterness on my tongue as my throat was getting dry and my heart was bleeding. “Luna Charlotte, Beta Gunner ordered me to wash the dishes,” I answered in a lower tone. She scoffed, rolling her eyes, before she crossed her arms over her chest. “Your birthday is coming. Oh, it's the same day as my mating ceremony. I feel glad Alpha Klaus chose that date because no one will ever remember what your birthday is. Gianna, you're a curse; you don't have a wolf, a bad luck one. You must be dead.” she laughed as she turned her back on me. I was speechless, and I didn't dare to correct her.

However, when she saw her lawyer remain silent, she relaxed a little. "May I ask, when is Ms. Felton’s birthday?" "July sixteenth." "July 16th..." Geovanni chewed on these words and suddenly asked, "On February 19th, you posted 'Happy birthday to myself'. Miss Felton, even if you celebrate your birthday twice a year, the dates on the lunar calendar and the Gregorian calendar shouldn't be five months apart, right?" Alex's face changed. February 19th was not her birthday, but Yamilet's.

“Come sit. Have a drink.” She gave me a look, clearly not convinced, but she let it go and took the empty seat beside me. Then, she sighed, running a hand through her hair. “So, apparently,” she muttered, “my birthday isn’t when I thought it was.” Callum raised a brow. “What?” She exhaled, glancing at us. “My mother just told me I was born on the full moon. Which means my birthday isn’t the day after tomorrow. It’s tomorrow.”

Especially knowing that at that time she hadn't brainwashed me yet. Anyways, I need to know when is this. How much time do I still have before my birthday? Turning to meet Kate's pinkish eyes, I voiced my doubt, "Kate, what's today's date?" "Oh… It's July 3rd of the year 279 in the Caspien Calendar¹!" My birthday is on the 3rd of December. That gives me, exactly, 5 months until my 14th anniversary. I can do a lot of things in that amount of time.

“You know I don’t want that, Damon. It will only bring you problems… the people.” “You’ll know on a specific day,” he replied. I blinked, “What specific day? What are you planning?” I asked. His expression shifted, and I could sense the flicker of emotion changing in his eyes. “Rora… you forgot my birthday. It’s like you forgot my whole existence when you left.” he said, his voice tight. My mouth parted in shock. “No… Damon, I didn’t forget. Your birthday is July 20th. What day is it now? I can’t keep track of time in this palace.” I said, looking around the dimly lit room.

Jade's POV Gosh, this fucking sucks, she usually comes home at five-thirty and right now it's-- I looked towards the clock on the oven, it read five-forty-five. How the fuck did time go by so fast? "Mom, it's not what it looks like." I immediately blurted as I pushed Blake away from me. "Really?" she yelled, "so I didn't just walk in on a college junior kissing my underage daughter?" "God mum, I'm eighteen already, I'm not fucking under-aged," her face overturned in horror of me cursing, "Yes mum, I say fuck, I'm not a freaking five year old."

"Don't worry, babe. I'll help you. Your birthday is coming up, right? When is it?" Trista caught George and Angela's movements slowing to a crawl. They were practically leaning over the counter to hear. "November 8th. The party is at the Crown Hotel. You have to be there." Victoria cleared her throat and dropped the hammer. "Listen to me. On your birthday, you have to seal the deal. If you're lucky and get pregnant with the next Ironthorn Alpha, you'll be the Luna for real. Case closed." Trista's eye twitched. That wasn't in the script.