Novel & Cerita Demon Slayer Characters Birthdays

“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.

He uttered. “Wait Axel… you do? What do you mean by my real birthday?" She questioned as she walked towards Louis. “The woman who took you in didn't know the real date you were born or she might have forgotten because it is stated you were born September 26th but in reality, you were born August 7th. At least, according to Damian" He murmured and Dahlia frowned and I couldn't help but wonder what was going through her head. “Your birthday could be the code" I uttered and she turned to me.

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.

"She told me she doesn't want to be involved with a Warrior that reports to me. Now you don't report to me. You two would make a fine couple. She turns 18 very soon." I nodded. "The Luna mentioned that Ashley and Celia share a birthday. I believe it's February 27th." I paused, not sure if I should ask Celia's Dad for advise on Celia's likes. I decided it couldn't hurt. "Do you know what Celia would like as a gift?"

I turned around and asked her while she searched "What do you think?" she asked in a 'duh' tone then she stopped dead "August 16th? Isn't that Royalty's birthday?" "Shit it is." I realized "She's seventeen today." "Holy crap." Damanico shook his head "Not the best birthday being kidnapped by a psycho. Let's go. Let's not make this day any worst for her."

*DAMON'S POV I had found out everything about her from the start, including her birthday date. But then I figured out she never celebrated birthdays, of course there was no one who would celebrate her. She could have done it herself but her mother's memorial was the same day. So sad!

“Okay, so we’ll give him some time to calm down. Maybe if you could heal your legs, he might be willing?” “Yeah, but I don’t know how. I was trying before I fell asleep earlier. By the way, what day is it?” “16th March 2011.” “Oh my! It’s really two years after and my birthday is in a few weeks.” “Really? What day?” “2nd April. I’ll be sixteen.” “A good year to celebrate!” “Yeah…” It is a good year to celebrate but what really am I celebrating? Mom’s not here anymore, no one knows who her killer is and I haven’t even made any progress in my life. No prom or…

Samara Current Day It’s my birthday, not that anyone here knows it. I never told them when my birthday was, not my real birthday anyway. I didn’t give them anything that could make them put two and two together and come up with me being the lost daughter of Alpha Royal and Luna Jessica, or the lost sister of Alpha Theodore. But today, I turn 18. Today, I can finally begin to implement my plans for revenge.

“I’m not sure. It might be because we’re your mates, or maybe it’s because of your age. There are some supernaturals that don’t fully come into their powers until they reach a certain age.” “Ah,” she drawls. “And I’ll be eighteen in February.” I’ll have to remember that. February is still five months away. “When is everybody’s birthdays?” she asks. “I feel like I barely even know all of you. I don’t even know all of your last names. I mean, I know Forrest’s last name is Romano and your last name is Wolfe.” “Phoenix’s last name is Felix and Puma’s is Belmont.” I pause as I think over when everybody was born. “All of us are eighteen already. My nineteenth birthday is March 27.