Hunter X Hunter Birthdays Novels & Stories

Xander said. “Taylor’s good now. The heat broke early, so I left her to sleep while I got back to my routine.” “Nice. So, do you know what day it is?” Kade asked. I looked at my phone because I really didn’t know what day it was. “Tuesday?” “Well, yes, but what’s the date?” “May 6. So what?” Then I thought about it. “Oh! It’s your birthday. Happy birthday, man. Twenty-four looks good on you.”

Nicole breathed, I smiled before handing him to her. "This is Baxter. He's 4 years old. He was born from a beautiful woman but died giving birth to him. The father killed himself shortly after." Nicole's lip quivered at his story. She played with his unbelievably soft hair. "When's his birthday?" I asked while running my thumb along his cheek. "It's in December...December 24th..." She said while looking at Baxter with gleaming eyes. "Christmas Eve?" Nikki asked breathlessly. "Yup." She said with a pop of the 'p'.

He lowered his voice, hoping his mate wouldn’t hear it. Sab was momentarily stunned, but she smirked after a while. “You don’t know?” “Do you?” Jared ignored her teasing tone and asked again. “April 13th.” “Are you sure?” She snorted at his disbelief. “Quite sure.” “You didn’t confuse it with the other girl, right?” Sab rolled her eyes at him. “Hana’s birthday is in August. Leo’s is on December 5th. Ren’s is December 21st. Gareth’s is April 29th.”

even turned me to be one of his official assassins or Hunter when I only turned thirteen or twelve years old, I can't remember. I'm the youngest Hunter in history because most people become hunters or assassins in their late twenties. Of course, they don't know anything about my identity and my real name. Due to Headmaster or dad hate it when I call him Headmaster. I don't even know how he did it. But they all know me as one of the deadly Hunters and one of seven deadly killers under the Headmaster. I killed werewolves, vampires, witches, demons, and even devils for most of my missions. I'm not like the other heartless hunters who kill every creature that catches their sight, not me. But tha

' Then, Lucas said, "Stop smoking. Let's go and celebrate your birthday." The gang gathered here for the purpose of celebrating Xander's birthday together. His birthday was on the 13th of November, and it was the 12th today. His friends wanted to celebrate it with him once. Everyone present had prepared birthday presents for Xander. Abigail did not know whether they were expensive or not, but they should have put a lot of thought into it while picking it for Xander.

“I’m not sure. It might be because we’re your mates, or maybe it’s because of your age. There are some supernaturals that don’t fully come into their powers until they reach a certain age.” “Ah,” she drawls. “And I’ll be eighteen in February.” I’ll have to remember that. February is still five months away. “When is everybody’s birthdays?” she asks. “I feel like I barely even know all of you. I don’t even know all of your last names. I mean, I know Forrest’s last name is Romano and your last name is Wolfe.” “Phoenix’s last name is Felix and Puma’s is Belmont.” I pause as I think over when everybody was born. “All of us are eighteen already. My nineteenth birthday is March 27.

“They're triplets.” He raised an eyebrow, clearly curious. “How old are they?” “They'll turn six tomorrow, on October 31,” I replied, worried about their birthdate. If Hunter did the math, I'd be in trouble. Hunter smiled, looking intrigued. “They have a birthday on Halloween. That's quite interesting.” I nodded in agreement. “They love it. It's a double celebration for them, birthday and Halloween on the same day.” I tensed, waiting for the question I feared would come next. Hunter was perceptive, and he knew we couldn't avoid this topic for long.

Taran's POV "You will die if I mark you without your wolf, little one." I let out a painful groan, lingering my lips over her clavicle. Goddess knows how much I wanted it. "It's been a full week now since my birthday!" Willa pouted, fixing her watery eyes on me with a pitiful look, "We don't even know if she would ever wake up!" She would. She hadn't woken up yet only because, her real birthday wasn't Christmas Eve. It was January 1st, the day I blacked out on 11 years ago.

I say, sitting on the couch. "Can I assume it went well?" Rick say, and I nod. "She has tapped into her werewolf side, that's amazing." Zach says. "What do you want for your birthday? Elena has been going crazy about what to get you" Zayd says, and I groan. My birthday is on the 30th of August, barely a month away. "Don't tell her I told you that." He says, making us laugh.

I think they are all genuinely happy that new babies are being born and the ranked bloodlines are being continued. And similar has happened in Bloodmoon. After Roselyn, believed initially to be Connor, was born on Valentine’s day, the Bloodmoon packhouse was overrun with gifts for the new princess. Aunt Sarael and John were also flooded with gifts when my cousin Farrah was born three months ago. Has it been that long?