Eri Birthday Novels & Stories

My birthday is like two months away and I haven't celebrated since the incident that happened six years ago and I don't intend to start now. "It doesn't matter, I hate my birthday and I don't like to celebrate or even remember the day." I have never discussed my birthday with him and I didn't care to ask him about his birthday because I prefer to avoid birthday related topics but I was wrong to assume he doesn't care about birthdays. "When is your birthday?" I asked curiously. "It's next week, it's on 12th of August. I think it's on a Wednesday." He pointed out and that's good news I think.

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.

she said seriously, looking him square in the eyes. He briefly frowned, then smiled again. “What day is it?” he asked curiously. Izzy smiled and shook her head before answering. “Saturday… October 25, 2024…” “It’s my birthday today… I completely forgot,” he said sheepishly, then smiled. “Hm,” she said, nodding, trying to wiggle out of his hug so she could go back to the cake box on the table. She carefully took out the cake and stuck the small birthday candle that came with it into the top.

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 ......"

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.

“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.

He asked curiously. "Mine." She replied, smiling. "How can you have two birthdays at the same time?" "I wonder. My real birthday is January but my brother celebrates it for me every 7th of July. He called it my special birthday from him and that's how it has been over the years now. I keep on forgetting whenever he sends me gifts which is why I used it as my pass code. July 7 feels more like my birthday than January 20. I was born on a different day but I celebrate it on a different day."

What the— "It's your birthday. I know you won't remember, so I'm reminding you. You haven't even celebrated your birthday for a few years, so we'll take this opportunity to enjoy your day." "May I know what's the date today?" I asked. It's kinda sad because even the date of my own birth was just so blurry to me. I can't remember when it was. "It's March 31 today and tomorrow is April, your day. You're now turning 21," she answered. Oh, so April was my birthday. Isn't it funny to forget your own day? Lol. How could I even remember that when I never tried celebrating it.

she asked. Ibrahim sighed again, his eyes welling up with tears. “There are 365 days in a year, and my birthday is the day I despise the most.” As he peered into her eyes, he answered her faintly. “It's because both of my parents passed away on the same day. When I celebrate my birthday, it feels like I'm also honoring the deaths of my parents.” He added.

Kitty just nodded blindly, trying to take in all the information, so Erebus just went on: "You have been registered under the couple that died last month ever since you were born, and because there's only about three months before your 18th birthday, I persuaded the personnel to give it a pass and brought your birthday forward for 3 months, we can change it back later if you want to keep your true birthday on there." "O-okay..." Kitty blinked blankly. "By the way, when's your birthday? Is the record correct?" Erebus asked casually. "Well, December 24th, actually. I always loved Christmas when I was--" Kitty shrugged and avoided his eyes when her sentence suddenly broke.