Rarest Birthday Month Novels & Stories

For Jordan, she's getting those stone massages. "Shit, I almost forgot about it. What am I going to do?" I've been so caught up with working and looking for an apartment I forgot my own son's birthday. The following month is August, the month of the zodiac sign Leo, which I named after. Well, his full name is Lionel.

“Come sit. Have a drink.” She gave me a look, clearly not convinced, but she let it go and took the empty seat beside me. Then, she sighed, running a hand through her hair. “So, apparently,” she muttered, “my birthday isn’t when I thought it was.” Callum raised a brow. “What?” She exhaled, glancing at us. “My mother just told me I was born on the full moon. Which means my birthday isn’t the day after tomorrow. It’s tomorrow.”