Neymar's Birthday Novels & Stories

The day I died in the present was my birthday. "My birthday is on the 9th of May." I said. My father looked at me. "Yesterday is the 9th of May. Your birthday is the same as my daughter's. The gods must've sent you to me." He said happily. From what I read, Nōhime's real birthday wasn't verified. No one knew much about her. I wonder why. "I'll leave you to prepare." He turned on his heel and left. Sato helped me to the bath and scrubbed me.

“I’ll respect that you see it differently than I do.” “Thank you,” he breathed--- before he smiled shyly at me. “So, when is your birthday?” “In September,” I replied. “What day?” “The most famous day of them all!” “September 11th,” he nodded. “Good, then I won’t forget.” “When’s your birthday?” I asked. “The 2nd of May,” he told me, but frowned. “But I hate celebrating my birthday.” “Why?”

Turning to look at him, I kiss him hard and when he looks at me with a surprised smile, I roll my eyes. "Happy Birthday, Miguel Angel." "Fuck, that's today?" 11th of May. I snicker "Only you are capable of forgetting your birthday." He shrugs "Not important. As long as I remember yours. The seventh of September. I should have that tattooed somewhere discreet, don't you think?" My heart turns to mush, but I swat his arm "Your birthday is important." "Who celebrates their nineteenth birthday?" "Oh my God, you can't seriously mean that."

I now realise I have not once seen or heard about Marcus celebrating his birthday. “Leave it, Kitten, don’t even go there.” I look at him confused. I am going there. I want to know. “When is it?” He shakes his head and laughs. “Marcus’ birthday is the 20th of December. Be warned, we tried for over 10 years to get him to celebrate. He goes into hiding at the mention of it.” I wonder why that is?

[Are you sure this is a present for Reina? However, Reina’s fans had proof. [Her birthday is on the 29th of December, she has the last name Myers, and her birthday is being celebrated so grandly. Who else could it be but Reina? North?] [It has to be Reina. Can you even doubt it? It can’t be a coincidence. Besides, Reina didn’t deny it!] At the birthday banquet, the attendees were also engaged in a fervent discussion. “Did you all see those fireworks and drone shows last night? I was stunned! Mr. Gerald is simply too romantic!”

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.

she asked, but she already knew that he was born on November 25th, 1993. "November 25th. What about you?" "April 5th, 1996." She answered him. "You'll be twenty-three in a few months, don't forget to invite me to your birthday party." He winked, causing the girl before him to blush. Her celebrity crush wanted to attend her birthday party. Could her night get any better? Probably not. "Will do." She smiled widely, showing her white teeth. "Favourite country you've ever visited?" she asked him.

" Not really. My birthday is at the corner. And I'm sure you've forgotten about it. You don't even know my birthday date. Most times I think you don't even remember my name." " Mia. Seriously, mom, I didn't forget your birthday." " What's the date ?" " Mom it's two months from now and on the 17 to be precise. What exactly are you whining about ? Your birthday presents , I'm gonna get you your favorite jewel as usual." He says and mutters fuck under his breath. I jab my elbow on his ribs and he had to pinch my waist. " You're never gonna change. Antonio is throwing a party for me in his yacht in Canada. You're coming."

her father said with a smile. She took a heavy breath before she closed her eyes for a moment and blew all the candles. "Happy birthday, Larisa!" Her Aunt Yna greeted and embraced her. "Happy 23rd birthday, Larisa." Gabriel greeted and patted her head with a soft smile. "The maid brought all your gifts in your room during the photoshoot," Noah mentioned. Yes, today is June 4, 1999. The day where Larisa was born. "You succeeded in all the missions that we give to you," Aris said with a tender smile.

Looking into his enchanting blue eyes, I softened my face. “What’s the date?” I asked him. “August twenty-seventh, why’s that?” “Huh, I’m nineteen now. Guess I slept through my birthday” “When was your birthday?” Gunner asked a little shocked. “It was on August fourth” “Well, you missed mine too, it was July sixteenth” “Oh well, just another year right” “I think we should have a birthday party, for both of us. It can be a welcome-back slash I-was-in-a-coma-for-my-birthday kind of party. What do you think?” he asked with a hint of excitement in his tone.