Holy Cow Im One Birthday Novels & Stories

She turned to Alex, “You should join us too, Alex! It’s a special one. Miss Harper Miller is finally turning 21!” The clock struck midnight on Thursday, and suddenly I was twenty-one. It felt like just yesterday when I celebrated my 10th birthday with my parents. I was a happy child, surrounded by their love and warmth. Now, they were gone, leaving me alone in this world. As I turned 21, I couldn't help but wonder how they would have reacted. They would have been proud, watching their daughter grow into adulthood. I sighed and looked at myself in the mirror, noticing how I resembled her more with each passing year.

she declared. I laughed at her antics. "A birthday, eh? That's new for me. And when would that be? I've always felt like a summer baby." She paused, a thoughtful look crossing her face. "You didn't have a birthday before?" I chuckled and explained, "We didn't keep track of time like you do now. I know the year I was born, the season, even the exact date I was turned. My maker made sure of that..." Interrupting, she decisively said, "July 24th. That's your birthday now. No more debate." Her declaration was so firm and final that I couldn't help but agree.

Present Time Ryker's POV "Happy Birthday, sis!" On this day, an important day is upon us—a celebration of my beloved sister's birth. She is 19 years old and hasn't changed much. Our parents considered going out to eat to celebrate because everyone has been so busy these past few months. Since that fateful night four years prior, my entire world has changed, yet time has stood still for her. The arrow of Cupid found its mark, and now every aspect of her being resonates within me with heightened sensitivity.

That thought was beyond exciting. Pulling my hoodie low over my face and keeping my head down, I start to explore this town as I need to find a pharmacy. Then it occurs to me that today is my 18th birthday! Every single birthday, I'd woken up in my bed, in a loving home, with my loving family waiting with a huge plate of blackberry pancakes. This morning, it was just me, utterly alone in the world and officially an adult. Wait, no! I'm not alone. I have a flipping jaguar shifter spirit! Happy birthday to me.

Crossing his arm over my shoulder he drew me in and took me for a walk. “So where are we going?" I asked curiously. “You know your birthday is coming up soon, right?" He said as if I would ever forget my own birthday. I can never forget my birthday, especially this forthcoming one as it is going to mark a very important phase of my life. I will be turning 19 which means I will be able to identify my mate and I am sure it will be Brian because he is the one I am in love with and I can't possibly see myself being with another. I am also hoping my wolf would awaken during my 19th birthday because I hate this feeling of being weak. Most of my peers have already awakened their wolves including my

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?"

“It’s your birthday?” Her brows drew together with suspicion. “Yeah. Why?” I grinned. “It’s mine too.” Her lips parted slightly. “Seriously?” " I am dead serious.” I pulled out my phone and showed her the date on the lock screen. “See?” She blinked. “Wow. That’s… actually really weird, what are the odds.” “I know, right?” I laughed lightly. “Birthday twins. Clearly fate.” "How many more years do you have before you get to the dreaded 30?"

It's October 4 and it's only five days since my 21st birthday. Yes, I was born on October 8, 2000. It's only been five days but I still have no plans. To be honest, I’m no longer excited. I guess it's really like this when you get older. The excitement you feel when your birthday is approaching is not the same as before. I think I'm really in the adult stage. “Do you want to throw a party? Or maybe an outing together with your friends and block mates. What do you think?” Dad suggested.

“You aren’t excited?” “Are birthdays supposed to be fun?” I ask, “I have never had a fun birthday.” I admit. “At the compound, they just acknowledged we were another year older for our records and for the orphanage…” I begin but Lila finishes for me, “Sometimes, she remembered but sometimes not, and even if she did- we didn’t get anything or do anything special.” I nod and Caleb frowns but then smiles, “Well, tomorrow will be different. We will celebrate your birthday. 18 is a big deal and we will do it wolf style.”

she managed to say, sitting down. “Happy birthday, cougar! Are you doing anything on your day?” “Thanks, Jay! It’s Thursday, so I have to go to work. How are you?” “Fine, fine! We’re going out for dinner, but I wanted to be the first to congratulate you on your aging. Thirty-five! Dude, it only happens once, right?” “Thank God!” “When are you throwing your party?” “After New Year, as always. Go now, and thanks for calling!”