Fictional Birthdays Novels & Stories

It was then that, for the first time, Blair laughed after being rejected by the publisher. "You might misunderstand and think it's my birthday," Blair exclaimed. "Actually, it was a fake birthday. I just made it up." "So it's not your birthday today? So you are not 20 years old? Blair shook her head. She felt no need to lie to Axel anymore. "I should have had a birthday exactly the same day I gave birth." Axel realized the dire situation Blair would face when she gave birth. It coincided with his 18th birthday. Axel knows all that. He was just pretending in front of Blair.

I follow her as she tells me," my birthday is in October. Actually Herman and I's birthday is in October. So I'm still twenty six." "Oh...I see. When exactly in October?" "The twelfth. What about you? When's your birthday?" " The nineteenth of May," I tell her , feeling happy about it. " You must really love your birthday," she comments as we walk down the stairs. "Yep....I do. Only because mum let me skip school on my birthday so it became a public holiday for me," we both laugh at that. " Yeah I'm so lazy." I squint my eyes as we walk out the door. Feeling like a vampire in daylight.

It's Grandpa's birthday banquet, and yet my fiancee is working late again, missing her one chance to meet the family. My brother and his wife, still bitter about me taking the project from them, don't waste the opening. "What good is all his money when his fiancee can't even show up on a day this important? She clearly doesn't take him seriously." "That's why Archer's the smart one. He landed himself Claire Donovan, of all people. Even her throwaway gifts start at seven figures." I'm about to fire back when the familiar name stops me cold. My eyes lock onto the bracelet of dark wooden beads the butler carries in. It's identical to the one my fiancee just spent a fortune on a few days ago.

That birthday party was the worst event of my life. Gus strolled into the grand hall with Joanna by his side, her white dress flowing elegantly around her. He announced loudly, "Genevieve, let's break off our engagement. I've found someone I truly love." I stood there frozen, utterly dumbfounded. All of my parents' business associates were present, there to celebrate me. Knowing I was a fake heiress, they had thrown this extravagant party to prove that, despite not being their biological daughter, my parents still cared for me and that my status would remain unchanged.

"It's fine. Just remembered—I left your gift at work." Our anniversary and my birthday fell on the same day. We'd made this dumb pact to swap gifts every year. I always designed him a suit. This year was no different. Before the cheating bomb dropped, I'd already drawn it up. Took me three months to finish. Derrick sighed but gave me that soft look. "Can't ever win with you. At least blow out the candles first—I made ice cream cake. It's gonna melt." I nodded. He grinned, pulled me over. We blew them out together.

No parent could ever mistake their own child. She knew I had burn marks from when I was young, Jacob had done my ear piercings, and Dad himself had treated my leg injuries. She believed that even if I were reduced to ashes, Dad would still recognize me as his daughter. Dad let out a cold, humorless laugh. "Someone like her doesn't die easily. The worst ones always manage to survive the longest." Ruth furrowed her brows. "But she's been gone for days now. Mr. Eastman said the body has burns on the legs, just like Lina's scars that never healed!"

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He sighs and places his head on his hands. "March 1st," He replies. My jaw drops. He looks up and stares at me. Why are you so surprised?" He asks. "Nothing, it's just that..." I trail off. He raises an eyebrow at me. "That what?" "My birthday is on February 29th. But when there is no February 29th, I celebrate my birthday on March 1st," I mumble. His eyes widened. "Oh, so that's why you're saying you're 4. So you're 16?"

I said looking at my reflection and smiled at myself After finishing my Moring routine I quickly got ready and did a little makeup I had to go see the doctor today with Victor and Anthon I was walking towards the balcony and my eyes got on the calender on the study table In my room and I noticed it was 16th December today and my birthday is on 19th December My birthday was just in freaking 3 days I started jumping up and down and Dance alone while singing myself a song. I was always excited for my birthday although I never celebrated it. But still it was important to me and I wanted to celebrate this birthday with MY BROTHERS But suddenly something striked my mind Will they celebrate it wit

They brandished sparklers and streamers, showering her with birthday wishes. Aurora stood, rooted in surprise. Whose birthday was it? Was it really hers today? Since her rebirth, she had celebrated her 18th birthday, but the exact date had slipped her mind, vaguely remembered as sometime in October. Her last birthday, uncelebrated, coincided with a familial move and a rift with Heath, thus passing unnoticed. In fact, the actual date of her birthday was a blur to her. But now, amidst this unexpected celebration, was it truly her birthday?