Rarest Birthday Month Novels & Stories

Tail blinked her round eyes and replied, “Granny, I’m three and a half years old. My birthday is on June, 15th.” Old Madam Benson was so excited that her hands were trembling. Her eyes lit up. “Pardon? When is your birthday?” “June, 15th. Mummy said that the moon was extremely round when she gave birth to me that night!” ‘June, 15th! It’s the date that the fortune master, Harvey mentioned!’ Old Madam Benson grinned from ear to ear, squatted in front of Tail, and asked Tail kindly, “Everett has saved you today. Would you like to thank him?”

The most precious gem in the wolf world, the one that contains the most power and significance to us. “What is it honey?” Mother asks, questioning my sudden chuckle. “Spencers birthstone is Moonstone.” I say, turning my phone around to show her. My mother lets out a gasp before saying. “She is a wolf born in June? Regardless of date on conception, Wolves are rarely born in June. It is why there are so many May and July birthdays, many couples have tried to be the lucky few. Wolves born in June are more powerful than others, sometimes even more powerful than their packs Alpha.”

Or so I thought. But fate? Oh, she’s a twisted little monster with a flair for drama. It all started three months ago—December 28, my birthday. My big day. The day I was supposed to feel the first spark of my wolf. The Winter Solstice. An ancient blessing, rare and powerful, gifted only to those born when the moonlight kissed the snow and danced on the meadow like silver fire. That night was supposed to be mine.

Zade asked, his voice oddly high-pitched. Astrid turned to look at them, confused by their reaction. “Yeah? November 19th. Why?” “And you’re just mentioning this now?” Zarek demanded, but there was no real anger in his voice, just shock. “I didn’t think it was a big deal,” Astrid shrugged. “I’ve never really celebrated my birthday before. Usually I just buy myself a cupcake and call it a day.” The twins exchanged one of their silent looks, and Astrid could practically see the wheels turning in their heads.

“I find that hard to believe sometimes.” “Would you be jealous if you weren’t the first?” “You have a great sense of humour; you could become a successful comedian. I wouldn't be surprised if you told me that your birthday's on April 1st.” “Fun fact, you guessed the month correctly. It's April 29th. What about you?” “That's for me to know and for you to find out.” “Shouldn't friends tell each other when their birthdays are?” “Anyway, Tis is back.”

I smiled, “We could ask Luna Abby and Alpha Damien to join us too.” Linden was really liking the idea, while I noticed my other siblings looking a bit sad. I laughed, “Of course we will have a party for each of you also. I just need to know when your birthdays are.” I grabbed my phone and pulled up my calendar. I also grabbed a pen and notepad. Taylor’s birthday is June tenth, Blaise’s birthday is June eleventh, and Max’s birthday is June twelfth. I put all the birthdays on my calendar and laughed, “She had all of us almost exactly ten months apart! She was a baby making factory for a while. I can’t help but wonder if there are more out there.” Everyone got quiet then Max asked out loud what

“But whose?” “Good question,” I agreed. I took a deep breath and thought about what I knew concerning the facility and the Ternion in general before I started thinking out loud. “Well, I’m guessing October and March are probably right. Because no other numbers really sound like zero or three.” I pointed to the numbers I was referring to on the paper. “So… who has birthdays in October and March that would have anything at all to do with this place?” Dax offered a few names of people he had met. “Aaron? Your sister?”

I smiled, “We could ask Luna Abby and Alpha Damien to join us too.” Linden was really liking the idea, while I noticed my other siblings looking a bit sad. I laughed, “Of course we will have a party for each of you also. I just need to know when your birthdays are.” I grabbed my phone and pulled up my calendar. I also grabbed a pen and notepad. Taylor’s birthday is June tenth, Blaise’s birthday is June eleventh, and Max’s birthday is June twelfth. I put all the birthdays on my calendar and laughed, “She had all of us almost exactly ten months apart! She was a baby making factory for a while. I can’t help but wonder if there are more out there.” Everyone got quiet then Max asked out loud what

He may not be sure how birthdays were celebrated in the past, but he was sure that there was at least an acknowledgement, even if there wasn't a family dance, like there was in the community. It was eventually decided upon in the community that at the end of every month, they would celebrate all the birthdays of those born in that month, with as many songs and rounds of dancing dictated by the number of birthdays. There were lots of birthdays in the autumn and winter, with not so many in the spring. Jasper enjoyed his birthday on the Forth of April, he only shared the celebration with two other people: One old woman who could sew as if she were the world champion for speed and another boy, a

Nanako, who was aside, also knew that Charlie definitely did not know when her birthday was, so she said shyly, “Charlie-kun, my birthday can only be celebrated once every four years...” Charlie came to a realization and blurted out, “I got it... it’s on February 29th...” “Mm-hmm.” Nanako nodded shyly, looked at him affectionately, and asked, “Charlie-kun, you should know what year I was born in, right?” Charlie hurriedly said, “Yes, I do. I know that.” Hiroshi smiled and said, “Mr. Wade, you already know the passcode to the house, then!”