Enstars Birthdays Novels & Stories

“Aaron? Your sister?” “I have no idea when Aaron’s birthday is,” I admitted. “And Cadence’s birthday is in September. But…” I thought he was on the right track. “Wait a minute! This place has been here since before my dad was born.” “So?” Dax asked, confused once again. “So it might not be Aaron’s and Cadence’s birthdays—it might be my grandparents’ birthdays! October 29 was my grandma’s birthday, and I think my grandpa’s birthday was March 19.”

"Yes Luna" "Oh! Vinci you are here", she said looking at him. "Umm actually I and Norman were thinking...that...if we could..you know have ..ummm... Alpha Luna ceremony on 26th of September...so I was wondering if you would be ok with it...or you still need more time....to you know..." "26th of September...?" "Ya it's Richard's birthday so..what do you say?" She was standing there with hope in her eyes Moon goddess was definitely playing some cruel joke on me. It had to be the 26 of September??? His birthday collided with Viktor's. It was such a special day for me....

Keep her safe from the light. ******** I stared at the faded ink, my breath hitching in my throat. Today was August 22. My chest tightened with a wave of relief. Thank goddess. My actual birthday really was exactly what I had always known it to be. I hadn't been living a lie about my own age.

“What’s wrong with that?” “Idiot!” I heard the sound of skin making contact with skin, and I involuntarily flinched. That sounded like it hurt. “Oww,” Cy exclaimed. “It’s Hera’s birthday on the 19th! We won't be able to celebrate her birthday if we attend the party.” Oh. That’s right. I’m already turning 18 come this 19th of March. I mean, they could go to the party for all I care. I don’t enjoy celebrating my birthday anyways. I just feel like it’s an ordinary day.

The two of them never cared much about birthdays, and the only one in the family who remembered everyone's birthdays firmly was Bai Wei. Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows and said unconcernedly, "Seventeen is neither adulthood nor a full birthday, what's there to celebrate? Why don't we push it back, next month happens to be Easter, we can just celebrate it together then." Bai Wei's enthusiasm was doused, and she was not too happy, "How can you say that? Every birthday is important and meaningful ......"

The others stopped and looked at me waiting for an answer too. "It's passed. November 6th" I said. It's true. I had my birthday before I passed Dark Knight's territory. It is the 29th of November now. That's why the weather felt cooler than usual. The winter's coming up. "Too bad," Lucy said. "When are yours?" I asked the three of them. "29th of September," Ethan answered first. I nodded and waited for Jarred and Lucy to answer. "It's the 18th of October. Just 2 weeks after him" Jarred said. I was just about to reply to something when Lucy cut my words.

She continued to blabber. "You know what, enough of this. Let's just clean up before I anger Hilton even more than he already is." We returned to the arena to fill our buckets once more. "How do you feel about turning nineteen on the very day of the bloodmoon festival?" Stacey asked me when we were done for the day and heading home. "That's not until next month, I'll let you know by then." I chuckled. "Um, need I remind you that next month is tomorrow, and your birthday is literally just three days away."

Ethan seems to have celebrated his birthday on the 18th of this month, namely the day after tomorrow? "What"s the matter, Kristen?" Kristen had come up with a plan in her mind. She thought for a moment and said, "I want to ask for leave on the 18th." Anna was puzzled. She wanted to know what was going on, but Kristen was already walking toward the crew.

"That's the day Naomi gave Arthur the compass." Vivian nodded. "I'd forgotten the date." Mrs. Crawford looked at the remaining numbers. "And August nineteenth?" Edwin closed his eyes briefly. "Adrian's birthday." The room fell silent. Everyone looked at the final engraving. May twenty-seventh. Nobody spoke. Then Kieran slowly sat down. His chair scraped softly against the concrete. "My mother's birthday." Every head turned toward him. "You know that?" He nodded. "I remember Dad forgetting it once." A sad smile touched his face.

Even though Leena seemed excited about the birthday party for her that evening, Lacee could tell that her sister was still upset with her for forgetting her birthday. It was Leena’s eighteenth birthday, a day they had been looking forward to for months. The two of them had been counting down the days until Leena turned eighteen, and yet, Lacee forgot the damn day.