Luke Castellan Birthday Novels & Stories

Desperate to change the topic of conversation, I asked, “How do you feel about becoming the beta soon?” Luke relaxed and spread his long legs out on the blanket, leaning back on his hands. “I mean, I’ve been training for the job forever, so it just feels natural at this point. I was supposed to take title from my dad after graduating from high school last year. But because of the whole battle and everything that happened, it’s been put off until the alpha heir gets back from college in a couple years, and we’ll both succeed our fathers then.”

Lucas paused. "What?" Kaitlyn exclaimed in disbelief at his words. "Haah... I never had the time to relocate the burial ground," he continued explaining. "Wait... Your biological father, the most influential man in Phoenix?" She asked, realizing that the man she knew as the most powerful in Phoenix was her ex-husband's father, Zeke Castellan.

I wasn't getting away that easy. I answer the call and instantly 5 mini windows appear on my screen. I almost screamed when I realized all four members of Crash Course Rebellion had called me; along with Jackie, of course. "I'm guessing you guys, um saw the news?" I mumble, my heart running a thousand miles a minute. "Hi, Melany," Luke O'Connor greets and Ken Longstruum nods his head at me. I feel my heart stop and my breath knocks out of me. Luke, brown-haired and green-eyed, is Brendan, Mr. Delicious himself's cousin. He plays the keyboard and is said to be the goofball amongst the four boys and God, is he hot; in a boyish kind of way.

I grabbed it before Lucas could. "Gotta be quicker than that Grayson" I smirked and took my credit card out. Lucas frowned at me. He doesn't always have to pay the bills. We strolled out of the cafe after I paid the bills and then turned to Lucas before I could slide into the car. "Your birthday is on the second of October" I said. "How'd you know that?" He asked. Well, that's one thing that wasn't hidden on the net. I was grateful to had seen it and now I can plan on checking what gift to get him.

“You didn't have to you know...” “It's a repay for what you did yesterday. You saved me from my mother and let me hug you...” Juliette smiled softly. “And you can at least say thank you.” she rolled her eyes. “Yeah, thanks,” Lucas mumbled before sitting on the table and taking a bite of a hot waffle. “Damn,” “Delicious, isn't it?” “Very.” “By the way, when is your birthday?” “It says March 10th, I think,” replied Lucas.

Luke has always had the tendency to suffer from both. It makes sense since Luke was born on the 16th of July, right along the middle of the chaos, although it has been very long before he thought of celebrating his own birthday. For twenty-three years, he hated the marker of time. He was forever growing up, and forever growing old. It was an endless cycle. For centuries, his birthday was more or less any other useless day for him. Far less important than the day he was bestowed upon his curse. That date, death, birth, and rebirth combined into one.

' 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.

Lewie, the numbers six and five should also be related to him, right? Stella thought for a while and found on Google that Lancelot's birthday is exactly on the fifth of June. 'Is this the password?' Stella could hardly keep her excitement in check. Upon seeing her standing alone in the corner with a strange expression, Marshall went forward to check on her. "Are you okay?" Stella returned to reality, kept her phone, and said, "Mr. Moore, please inform Keegan that I have some urgent matters to attend to, and he has to send Felicity home on the way back."

Latton says while smiling gleefully. Vivian grins faintly, then clears her throat and finally asks the question she's been wanting to know for a long time, "Latton, I'm just curious why don't you celebrate your birthday?" Latton glances at her then says, "I kinda do celebrate it, but not on the exact date of my birthday, and it's always my cousin surprising me before or after March 21. During my birthday I usually just stay at home and let the day pass."

Sarah shot her first question. “Next.” His tone didn’t even leave a place for a debate. “How old are you?” Sarah wanted to know. She made a mental note to look into it later. “Too old.” Sadness painted Luke’s voice and his eyes lost focus. He was thinking of something, remembering something… “I was born in the 14th century, 1345 I think…” Sarah was speechless for a moment; no word came out of her mouth even though she wanted them to.