Gemini Birthdays Novels & Stories

I would hopefully find out who my mate was in a week. “When is your birthday?” Jay asked like he was just trying to make small talk, at least he didn’t seem irritated anymore. “It’s next week, on Wednesday the 24th. I’ll be 18. Hanna and I aren’t very far apart. Our mother had two uteruses so we were literally born only a month apart. Our dad was definitely shocked to say the least.” Jake laughed. “Well Alpha Gabe is going to be in shock to know that his birthday plans for Rena just got bigger. Adding another 18th to the list of celebrations he has to do on party day!” I was confused, why would my party be here?

I smile at him shyly and keep walking. Back at the school, each of them gives me their gifts and surprise me with a birthday cake. It was a small celebration. Just my friends. I'm grateful that Penelope didn't throw something bigger. I'm not much of the party girl type. While we are eating in the common room I get texts from my mom and a few other family members wishing me a happy birthday.

* He looked at her expectantly and Genzo also winced, because even he didn't know that *The date is at the beginning of April, although I hope it doesn't come on the 1st* because Keyla knew that someone else had a birthday there *why not on the 1st?* Genzo also looked at her questioningly *Do you think I want our child to have a birthday together with Ryo?* grinning but with wide eyes she looked at Genzo, who immediately understood what she meant *Guys I don't want to complain, but the break is over*

I didn't want her to know I was searching up Ethan and looking at his photos with and without Heather like a creep. "W-what?" I asked, pushing the laptop away from me. She looked at me strangely before shaking her head. "We are in deep crap." "I know and we have even more crap to deal with. What happened?" "Juliet's birthday is on May 27 and-" "Wait, that day is my birthday." "Oh my God, I almost forgot your birth date." "Come again. Did you really say that Juliet's birthday is on May 27?" "Yes, I did."

“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.”

She seemed to have heard that as she looked up at me and grinned. "Okay so when exactly is your birthday?" Chloe asked. "I want to know how many months apart are we." "First of January." I replied. "First of January?" All three chorused. I nodded my head. "Wow. That's a really cool date." Alexis said before a gasp escape her lips. "I should've known!" All head were looking at her now. "You're a Gumiho. Of course you'd be born on the first of Jan. They all do." She explained.

"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.

The moment the screen went dark, a piece of my heart went with it. In the past, my birthdays were never quiet. Because my birthday is November 8th and Cassian's is October 28th. I'm a November Scorpio, and he's an October Scorpio. Cassian hated socializing and almost never celebrated his birthday, so from the time I was a teenager, I would drag him into my celebrations. I insisted he blow out the candles and make a wish with me. Gradually, everyone around us assumed the same—we shared a zodiac sign, and we always spent our birthdays together.

He laughed. "Our relationship doesn't exactly play by the book,” I smiled. “When is your birthday?” My eyebrows raised. "Suddenly?” "Shouldn't friends know that much about each other?” "My birthday is June 16th." “That’s—” "In the next two weeks, yes.” I nodded. He leaned forward. "How do you usually celebrate your birthday?” That sounded like an alien term to me.

“I’ll respect that you see it differently than I do.” “Thank you,” he breathed--- before he smiled shyly at me. “So, when is your birthday?” “In September,” I replied. “What day?” “The most famous day of them all!” “September 11th,” he nodded. “Good, then I won’t forget.” “When’s your birthday?” I asked. “The 2nd of May,” he told me, but frowned. “But I hate celebrating my birthday.” “Why?”