Fictional Birthdays Novels & Stories

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.

Kuwain asked as they began walking back to her desk! “To what?” Jhonia asked? She seemed surprised as she sat down looking up at Kuwain. "To what and why you wanted the day off!?" Kuwain stated askingly. “Oh! So, my birthday is October the 27th. On my 18th birthday my parents were murdered! I don't celebrate my birthday. I moaned the death of my parents. This Thursday is my father's birthday, sorry. I would like to do it alone, but this could be the beginning of our friendship, you know, between you and I! Since I'm opening up to you, I don't always get that close to share my birthday with anyone.” Jhonia explains why she won't invite him, but she points out the aura of a new friendship!

She was treated like a maid by her aunt and uncle. She went to the kitchen cooked her breakfast and sat down eating and scrolling through her social media while aunt Margie kept talking about Hecates new branded clothes and her birthday party planning to make Cynthia jealous. Cynthia never had a birthday celebration, she never wanted to have one as Cynthia's birthday came on 11 May the same day her parents died. Aunt Margie always taunted Cynthia for the same She had a stupid belief that her lovely sister died because of Cynthia

From her response, Alex deduced the truth. It turned out she truly had forgotten Lizzy's birthday. Alex was taken aback. A similar oversight had happened in his own past. His mother, Eleanor, had been somewhat negligent in raising him. Twice she had forgotten his birthday, and another time she'd gotten the date wrong. Throughout his childhood, there were few instances where he celebrated his birthday on the actual day. Reflecting on this, Alex felt a pang of sympathy for his younger self and now, for Lizzy too.

I whispered near his ear and he turned to kiss me again while I completely ignored the coldness from the water that is flowing over us. **** "Happy birthday!" he whispered making me stare at him in shock. "How do you know today is my birthday?" I asked while he shrugged before making me sit down on the couch. "Today is not what is registered as my birthday and everyone thinks my registered one as real which is next month." I continued. Except for the people who are too close to me, I don't pass that information at all and I forgot to tell Prathap as he never asked me about my birthday at all.

Many months passed by and it was finally my twenty second birthday. I woke up that morning, extremely excited about my birthday. I’d received loads of wishes at midnight from my college friends, Theo and Alex. And although I appreciated that they all remembered my birthday but the one person I wanted to remember my birthday didn’t seem to remember. It had been that way for my twenty first birthday too, Aziel had forgotten about my birthday too. Theo had been the one to tell Aziel on the night of my birthday that it was my birthday. And although he had apologized then and got me a car the next day as a gift, I couldn’t help but think the same was going to happen that day.

Is he a kid? The music started playing while we began eating. I don't even know where they got these tasty foods. "Oh yeah, when is your birthday?" Kyros suddenly asked me that. Why is he curious about my birthday. "Mine is November 10." He said. November 10? How come they didn't celebrate his birthday? "My birthday is on January 29! Prepare your gifts for me." Sanjo interrupted while the others started booing him. "I'm asking Lili, not you," Kyros said with a frown on his face. It doesn't matter if he knew or not right?

"When he was being rushed in and wheeled into surgery, I remember that he kept repeating something under his breath. "Something like… his birthday wish finally came true, or something along those lines. That might be what he cares about most deep down. If you want to try waking him up, you could start from there." Mom kept turning the doctor's words over in her mind. She murmured to herself, "A birthday wish? That's right… Zero has never once celebrated his birthday. He must really want that. But what was his birthday wish?" I wanted to tell her that my birthday wish was to die. All she needed to do was stop the treatment, and my wish would finally come true.

"Tell me about it! Bernee Trading has been around for ten years. Mr. Sutton and Ms. Dotson have always managed it hands-on. Everyone knows that. And now some random person is claiming to be the owner? She's probably desperate for money." "Is she one of Mr. Sutton's side chicks? But those village rags… Mr. Sutton surely isn't so starved that he'd settle for just anything." Their gossip was loud enough for me to hear, and I felt a suffocating tightness in my chest. Gael noticed my discomfort and quickly led me to the window. Just then, the elevator doors opened again, and the crowd fell silent.