Rarest Birthday Month Novels & Stories

When do you want our anniversary be? ⚪ March 12 for my birthday ⚪ November 11 for your birthday ⚪ June 19 for Dr.'s birthday. Jose Rizal (because that's my idol, he has side bangs) ⚪ Dec 25 for lots of foods 4. When do you want to get married? ⚪ When you are 25 ⚪ When I'm 25 (4 years to go) ⚪ When your daddy is 70 ⚪ When you come home here hehe

The moment the screen went dark, a piece of my heart went with it. In the past, my birthdays were never quiet. Because my birthday is November 8th and Cassian's is October 28th. I'm a November Scorpio, and he's an October Scorpio. Cassian hated socializing and almost never celebrated his birthday, so from the time I was a teenager, I would drag him into my celebrations. I insisted he blow out the candles and make a wish with me. Gradually, everyone around us assumed the same—we shared a zodiac sign, and we always spent our birthdays together.

However, when she saw her lawyer remain silent, she relaxed a little. "May I ask, when is Ms. Felton’s birthday?" "July sixteenth." "July 16th..." Geovanni chewed on these words and suddenly asked, "On February 19th, you posted 'Happy birthday to myself'. Miss Felton, even if you celebrate your birthday twice a year, the dates on the lunar calendar and the Gregorian calendar shouldn't be five months apart, right?" Alex's face changed. February 19th was not her birthday, but Yamilet's.

Whatever it was though, she hoped it was for good. DINAH'S POV "Yeah I will. But now we won't have anything to talk again, but your birthday. Your birthday falls on February 29, and it's the leap year. So you have a date today. How are we going to celebrate it?" Dinah paused on her way, as she leaned closer to Sara and Ariel's hostel room door, to listen to their conversation. "You know I don't..." Dinah still eavesdropping, tuned Sara's reply out as that statement earlier alone was enough to make her stop, and think.

The event I don't want to go to. "Ma'am, Mr. Russo is waiting for you downstairs." My birthday has never been much of a big deal, seeing as I didn’t have much to throw a fancy party for myself. At the orphanage, birthdays are celebrated once a year for all the kids, on Christmas. So my birthday was always celebrated on December 25th rather than January 24th. It wasn't much of an event, but just a cake big enough to give everyone a bite and some drinks. Either way, we were all still excited.

“A little to the left.” “Here?” “No, that’s too far to the left... hmm... you know what... I don’t like it there.” Jess sighed. “Seriously?” Greg growled from the top of the ladder, trying to tie up the finishing touches on the surprise party we are throwing Liza. Poor Tim, he came by yesterday... a day early. Liza was born on leap day, February 29th but her parents always celebrated on the 28th. Too bad the Moon Goddess doesn’t accept early birthdays so here we are on March 1st... Penny is keeping her super busy today along with Nick, she was among the guards taking them to the nearby museum.

"Yes Luna" "Oh! Vinci you are here", she said looking at him. "Umm actually I and Norman were thinking...that...if we could..you know have ..ummm... Alpha Luna ceremony on 26th of September...so I was wondering if you would be ok with it...or you still need more time....to you know..." "26th of September...?" "Ya it's Richard's birthday so..what do you say?" She was standing there with hope in her eyes Moon goddess was definitely playing some cruel joke on me. It had to be the 26 of September??? His birthday collided with Viktor's. It was such a special day for me....

"There's a blood moon that's supposed to appear on your birthday." I froze at his words. "Is that supposed to be a good thing?" "Yes, Shana," James deadpanned. "That's a great thing! In our ancient history, blood moods on a birthday signified new beginnings or new discoveries." "Aren't blood moons rare?" "Very rare, and that's why this is something to celebrate even more." James winked. I felt grateful for his words of encouragement, even though I hadn't told him the truth about why I was really sad.

“Well, I’m guessing October and March are probably right. Because no other numbers really sound like zero or three. So, who has birthdays in October and March that would have anything at all to do with this place?” “Aaron? Your sister?” Dax offered. “I have no idea when Aaron’s birthday is,” Cassidy admitted. “And Cadence’s birthday is in September. But…” she wracked her brain trying to come up with who else might be important enough to have their birthdays be the code. “Wait a minute! This place has been here since before my dad was born.” “So?” Dax asked, looking at her in confusion. “So… it might not be Aaron’s and Cadence’s birthdays—it might be, my grandparents’ birthdays! October 29 wa

I need her to know that she is my everything. “You’re quiet.” Percy complained, having yapped away for the last 30 minutes without me hearing a word he said. I shrugged at him, not saying anything. “Are you going home for the last day of the moon festival? I think I'm going to see if I can’t sniff out my mate. It’s been a few months since my birthday and she’s obviously not at this school.” Percy shook his head in disappointment. He’s the oldest of us younger kids, born in May. “So you’re going to take part in the hunt?” I arched a brow at him, wondering how Percy does with the ladies.