Most Rare Birthday Novels & Stories

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."

I told her it was going fine and Nathan was being the usual. Natalie: Have you planned anything for his birthday? His birthday? I didn’t know Nathan’s birthday is coming. I opened g****e and searched up his name online. He had a Wikipedia page so I assumed his birthday will be mentioned there. 21st May. Right I remember him telling me when we played twenty questions. That is in two days. We have the gala, day after tomorrow. I have to think about his gift and maybe a party? But who will come considering we are in a different country? I texted Natalie back.

I blurt, stepping back from her slightly manic expression. “Happy birthday,” she says, loud enough that half the corridor looks over. “What are you talking about?” I ask, genuinely blank. Sienna blinks like I’ve insulted her ancestors. “Oh my god, Zahra. Today’s April 16th. It’s your birthday.” “Oh. Right.” I manage a smile. Birthdays aren’t exactly a thing at my house. Sienna and Abby are the only ones who ever acknowledge it. She starts singing, “Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you,” and I clamp my hand over her mouth.

"Don't you dare lie to me, Krysie. Your electric blue eyes are telling me you're sad. Did you miss your dad?" No, I missed my old life. "Kind of. If you didn't talk about my upcoming birthday, I would totally forget about it." Misaki glared at her. "You shouldn't forget your own birthday. It's a very special day for us because it only happens once a year. It's the day we were born without our freaking confirmation." She twisted her lips and sipped on her milk tea. "Yeah. But it's nothing special just like what you said. My debut last year is just a normal day. After work, I knocked myself in my bed."

Nikhil wished Riya on the video call and she was smiling ear to ear. “You remember?” She asked. “Of course! How can I forget your birthday?” He said, and she blushed profusely. “So, what’s your plan for today?” He asked, and he saw her smile dropping. “I don’t celebrate this day,” She answered. “Why… what happened?” He asked and Riya exhaled. “Birthday is the most emotional of an orphan’s life. My parents abandoned me on this day, so I don’t feel like celebrating this day.” She said as she removed tears from her eyes.

He opened one and flipped through the pages until he found what he was looking for and slid it over to Matt who was standing just opposite his father. “Whats this?” Matt asked, frowning in confusion when he took a look at the upside down pictures in the story book. “Its a legend, a very old one, not even I knew of it until now,” James said, running his finger over the page and tracing the lines of the paragraph. “What does it say?” Matt asked, getting slightly impatient, Zane howling in his head from the anticipation. “It says, every two hundred years a child will be born with a gift of the gods and a curse from the moon,” He read frowning at his words.

I smirk back, “Love them actually, but Aqen used the word ‘centuries’, so I was just wondering.” “I was born in 1670, does that answer your question?” I freeze in my tracks, “You’re three-hundred and fifty-one years old?!” I screech. I’ve got to stop doing that. “I’ll be three-hundred and fifty-one next month,” she corrects, coming to a stop and turning to look at me. “When’s your birthday?” “Does it matter?” “It does to most people.” “I don’t celebrate my birthday, I haven’t in a very long time,” she says, and I can hear the sadness in her voice. I remember she said her family is all gone. No wonder she doesn’t celebrate her birthday, who would want to when they’re all alone?

(Lily POV) Today is my 14th birthday. There will not be birthday cake, singing, or a party. Instead, we are attending a funeral. My sister's funeral, to be exact. Before my sister... died... we had a large party planned for me. I normally do not have a big party, but 14th birthdays are a really big deal to werewolves. They are the day that we first meet our wolves. The next monumental birthday is our 20th birthday; that is when can first identify our fated mates.

Adrian asked. “Hmm! Well, my father will cook then I will bring it to school to celebrate with my classmate, then we will celebrate at home with only me and my parents. Our family of three. I never had the usual birthday party except when I was one and seven years old. Well, that was because they said that a person even if he can’t celebrate birthdays, needs to celebrate at least his birthdays when reach one, seven years old, and of course his debut or the so-called coming of age, when he reaches adulthood.” Ara replied.