Hermione Granger Birthday Novels & Stories

For years, Andriel had longed to find his mate, pinning his hopes on his birthday to finally meet her. To his surprise, however, the Moon Goddess didn’t bless him with a female mate but with a male one. Faced with this unexpected revelation, Andriel found himself at a crossroads, unsure of how to proceed. He was torn between accepting the destiny laid out by the Goddess or following his heart, which yearned for love and connection. Now, he felt trapped between yielding to the bond tying him to his mate or rejecting that love to prioritize his role as king.

As a werewolf all I wanted was a normal life, I wanted to go to school, serve in the pack house until my serving time elapsed, get a job and maybe find my mate, I would say that I had everything planned out. On the day of the soon to be Alpha’s birthday, I found out that I was mated to him. My worst nightmare, a boy that had always bullied me because I was an omega. He hated me and I did too but his appearance in my life changed everything; I HATE YOU LOGAN.

On her twenty-first birthday, Tessa thought she would step into her future as Luna, until she walked in on her mate, Alpha heir Jasper, in the arms of her own half-sister. Humiliated and betrayed, she rejects him on the spot. But instead of falling apart, fate hands her something more dangerous, an unexpected bond with Alaric, the ruthless Alpha King and Jasper's greatest rival. Now, as Jasper regrets the mate he threw away, Tessa must choose: return to the man who betrayed her, or embrace the one man Jasper fears and never turn back.

“Ride my fingers, princess,” Killian growled against her neck. Alessia moaned, grinding harder as she came undone. “I’ve wanted this for so long…” In the treacherous world of organized crime, sheltered 21 year old Alessia Vance risks everything when she seduces her 30 year old brother’s right hand man, Killian Romano. What begins as a drunken birthday confession spirals into a passionate, forbidden affair that threatens family loyalty, ignites deadly rivalries, and forces Alessia to fight for the love she has craved since childhood.

She is the daughter of an exiled maid. He is the heir of a wealthy leader. She is shunned by her rank. He is praised for it. She's the Omega. He's the future Alpha. Ava Rose and Jace Weston. Two opposites bounded by destiny. On his 20th birthday, Jace Weston reaches the day every Wolf eagerly awaits; today he would finally meet his mate, the one true soul chosen by the Moon Goddess to bond with him for eternity. But what if his true love, his mate isn't entirely what he hoped for?

Audrey has a crush on her best friend single father, Mr. Knight from a young age. She didn’t dare to tell him because Knight had always taken her as his daughter because of the huge age gap. At her 18th birthday, she finally had the courage to confess to him but shit hits the fan as she finds him kissing her sister. Feeling betrayed she heads off to college and tries moving on until he comes finding her…and this time he isn't willing to back down.

After her parents were killed on her tenth birthday, Alyssa was taken by the Alpha to pay for what she had no idea about, Alyssa grew up as an outcast in her pack, She was constantly bullied and insulted but she thought it was going to end when she found out her mate was the Alpha's son, But yet he made her life more miserable not until the festival of sun,His Best friend who was the Lycan came for the festival and kidnapped Alyssa with him. What happens when The Alpha and Lycan suddenly wants the wretched outcast

The day I died was the same day as my twin sister’s birthday party. She was in tears and was wrapped up in my boyfriend’s arms. My mom was seething with anger and kept calling me over and over again. My brother was clearly upset and sent me a text saying, "You’re so selfish. You just can’t stand to see anyone else happy." Even my usually quiet dad was furious and said, "She’s nothing but an ungrateful brat." I touched my chest. Thankfully, it did not hurt anymore.

In the final second before the elevator crashed down, my husband finally picked up my desperate call for help. I begged him, who was in charge of elevator maintenance, to save me. "That elevator was just serviced. What game are you playing?" he snapped. "Wasn't your silent treatment so strong? Keep going and stop bothering me. It's Marina's birthday today." I never reached out to him again. I died. Later, he'd have given anything just to see me one more time.

My husband was ruled by his obsessive-compulsive disorder, enforcing rigid schedules that governed our household. On our daughter's birthday, he and his assistant showed up late. The girl, who mirrored her father's need for order, wasn't upset. She just smiled and invited them to cut her cake. My heart shattered as I watched their cream-covered faces and joyful photos. The next day, I handed him the divorce agreement, confusing him. "Just because Edith didn't cut the cake with you?" "Yes."