Rarest Birthday Month Novels & Stories

“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?”

“I want to be a few steps ahead with the next luna.” Ronnie faced him fully. “Beck, you know he won’t be with any obe else.” The man just shrugged. “Just in case.” Ronnie shook his head and turned back to me. “Why did you ask when her birthday is?” I turned back to the necklace and Aurora. “Because I wanted to know what her birth stone was. You see Aurora, Decembers’ birth stone is turquoise. But emerald is May’s birth stone. Now, why would your mother get you May’s birth stone when your born in December?”

“But of course, she doesn’t know all the pack members know her secrets. She galavants in the pack, playing Luna.” “Hawaii, isn’t she from the same pack?” I recalled that it was Hawaii who mentioned she was from the Darkwood Pack. “Yes.” “Does Niel hate me because of that?” I whispered to myself. It would definitely be the reason. “You worry too much. Hawaii and Lily hate each other’s guts. Niel wouldn’t hate you because of Lily. I guess you were just below his expectations. Luna Paris was an Alpha by blood.” Zhuri smiled. “I’m just a latent omega.” I nodded. People didn’t usually see me as a person, and no doubt it was a huge reason enough for him to not like me being his Luna.

He tells me as he kisses my temple. “Did Rose and that pup get hurt?” I ask. “No, you saved them, baby.” He says, and I nod my head. “Good,” I say and relax. “Rest, baby. I want you to be better so you can have the best birthday ever.” He says, and I smile. “I will be fine. And I want to celebrate with you, Rose, and my family that day.” I tell him. And I feel him freeze a little. “Baby, I am afraid that’s not possible. Your birthday falls on the night of the blood moon. The entire pack will celebrate the moon that night with a big party.” He tells me, and I feel shocked.

Monday, May, 04, 2020 Maan cheerfully woke up that day. Why not? Today is her twenty sixth birthday. Today is different because it will be the first time that she will celebrate her birthday without her family. Instead, it will be her first birthday celebration with Gil. She left him still sleeping and she doesn’t know if he’s aware that today is her birthday. Monday is usually the busiest day of the week but she plans to cook a special dish for a special day. She will just ask John and Angel to accompany her to go to the market later.

Favian had no idea. In any case, having a werewolf born under a new moon was rare enough. Ambrose Fenrir did his best for the last five hundred years, but no wolves were born under the new moon. Even Favian was born on a waxing moon. He wasn’t a powerful wolf, but he was intelligent.

As I sat, he also took his seat. We ate while talking to each other, knowing ourselves even more. I started to ask him what his favorite color is. "Black," he answered. "But that is not a color, that's a shadow," I said to him. "It's still a color." Okay then. "How about your birthday?" I asked next. "This month." This month? Wow, we were born in the same month. "Really? When?" I asked again. "February 20." My eyes widened a bit. February 20 is my birthday too. What a great coincidence.

the Queen asked, looking confused. “How old are you?” the King asked me. “I just turned nineteen today,” I responded. The Queen looked up at me in surprise, “It is not possible,” she commented quietly. “What is not possible?” the King asked her. “Only those kissed by the Moon Goddess are born on their nineteenth birthday. They have no indication of their wolf until their nineteenth year,” the Queen informed us.

"So many little details we can learn about the way people lived. Oh - and I remember you said you were born on Christmas. Did you know you're not the first? I found three births recorded in the ledger - one on Christmas, one on Easter a few years later and the last one was on May Day, two years after that. Holiday birthdays seem to really run in your family." "You've got that right. My dad's another Christmas baby. Sam was born on Halloween, or Samhain," he told her. "Star is short for Ostara, a pagan word for Easter. Her actual birthday is the spring equinox. Summer on Midsummer and Val on Valentine's Day - which isn't far from the ancient holiday Imbolc. I've got cousins born on May Day, o

Being alone would be better than being here. It was the twenty-fourth of May and there were only a couple weeks of school left before summer break. But I wouldn’t be here to finish the year. My birthday was last week, which meant the full moon in six days was my ticket out. I was so close, I could taste it.