Holy Cow Im One Birthday Novels & Stories

So it's Wednesday and I'm sitting on my bed contemplating on whether I should follow Woods orders or what? But today is my birthday, my twenty-second birthday and I'm feeling bolder and happier. Like I just turned twenty-two-years-fucking-old! I don't know why that's my favourite age but it is!

I clap back. "You're just offended." He says. "Are you guessing my birthday or not?" He laughs. "Okay, fine. Uhm...December 3rd?" I shook my head. "I'm going to make this easy for you. It's the last day of the entire year." "December 31st?" He asks with wide eyes and I nod with a grin. "That's both so cool and miserable." I frown. "How so?" "It's always a double celebration. It's two in one, your birthday and new year's party. You've never celebrated only your birthday."

Ahytttt, it's my birthday, but it's already ruined. ~Ylluscion

"Go, go , go shawty, it's yo birthday. We gon' party like it's yo birthday," I rapped, bobbing my head as I went down the stairs heading for the kitchen. I swear 50 cent's "In the club" is like a birthday anthem to every birthday boy or girl out there. It never got old and the words, although gibberish as they sound, were the perfect picture of how it was exactly to celebrate a birthday with style.

"Happy birthday by the way," Heyli blushed. People rarely wished her a happy birthday and Heyli was the first person to wish her and she took it to heart. She was never going to forget this wish she had gotten from someone else apart from her mother and as she smiled, Kayla saw that it got to her eyes. "Why are you getting all emotional?" Heyli shook her head. "Nothing, really. It's just, people rarely wish me a happy birthday." "How old are you?" "Eighteen." Heyli muttered.

e on her birthday. Tbc…

Wait! What's the date today? I searched for my phone under my pillow as I sat up on my bed. September 1st, 2022. I am turning 18 tonight! "Oh My Goodness! It's my birthday." I muttered to myself before snapping back to reality when I heard the knock on my door again. I know who that is but let me confirm. Because I am too happy to take any risk today. "Who is it?" I asked politely. "It's meow~" The deep voice chuckled, followed by a high pitch one.

As I wiped the pollen off my skin with a wet wipe, I shook my head and replied, "It was on sale, so I bought it." He eased up right away with a half-smile. "You sneakily munch on this sugary stuff all the time. No wonder you gained weight." We had been married for five years. Charles never cared about my birthday, but he remembered every little special thing about Avery Simpson. I would have felt wronged and argued with him in the past, but now I could not be bothered to say a single word.

Sage's POV Today is my birthday. I am Sage Holton from the Grey Wolf Pack. I will turn twenty today. I am incredibly happy because I am entering a new phase of my life, a more mature phase. Today, my wolf will appear. Everyone in the pack had their wolf appear at an early age, like sixteen or fifteen, and those who were late had it at seventeen. But I have been delayed so much that everyone thought I would never transform.

“And something BIG is happening next week!” I suppressed a smile. “No.” He grinned. “Yes.” “No!” I insisted, amazed that he remembered. “I don’t celebrate it.” Perrin looked at me with mocking incredulity. “Who doesn’t celebrate their birthday?” Ethan shot up in his chair. “Lo! It’s your birthday?” He smacked his forehead as if he had forgotten. “We have to celebrate! It’s the big one, isn’t it?” “The big one-eight,” Perrin corrected, grinning ear to ear.