Rarest Birthday Month Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I think ‘one full moon’ means one month. Revolution should be referring to the earth circling the sun. So ‘one revolution’ means a year.” “So it means the first thirty day in a year?” he continued. “Yes, it means the first month in a year, January….” “What happens in January?” “That’s what I want to ask you. Do you or your father celebrate a special moment in January? Birthday, for example? I know Grandpa was born in December,” she said. “None. I was born in March, my father was in August,” he replied. “Hmm…, so there’s something else….”

“I swear their connection is so strong I could feel it click into place when they met. He turned to complete jello, it was really cute.” “Aren’t all your friends having birthdays soon too?” “Yeah, all the guys are just a few weeks apart. March is basically a party month for all of them.” She laughs and then stops, lost in thought. “Isn’t your birthday like April or May?” “End of April.” “Does your pack put something in the water so everyone gets pregnant in the summer and has kids in the late spring?” She’s laughing, but I’m sure kind of serious too. “I never really thought of it like that, but I guess.” I laugh at her grimacing a bit. “What about you? When’s your birthday?”

I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, even if hers were only for the ocean before us. “What?” she giggled. “I mean, the strawberry moon isn’t until June, and my birthday is in June. How did you know?” I shook my head, brushing off the question I had asked. Clearly, she wasn’t a member of the local pack. Maybe her parents just hadn’t familiarized her with the packs in this area yet. Strawberry Moon was the only one, but it was prominent across the nation. The secluded location and unique landscape surrounding it made it a place our kind flocked to.

He asked curiously. "Mine." She replied, smiling. "How can you have two birthdays at the same time?" "I wonder. My real birthday is January but my brother celebrates it for me every 7th of July. He called it my special birthday from him and that's how it has been over the years now. I keep on forgetting whenever he sends me gifts which is why I used it as my pass code. July 7 feels more like my birthday than January 20. I was born on a different day but I celebrate it on a different day."

It was cute. “We have celebrations for the special moons, especially the very rare ones. The rarer the type of moon, the bigger the party. Especially our pack goes crazy. We invite alphas and lunas from different packs and their members. It’s a whole thing. There’s one this year, actually. In a few months, there will be a blue moon, and we’ll have a fancy dress party. Raiden’s mom, Luna Grace, wanted it to be similar to how the old balls were. Maybe you would like to come? I'm sure we can score you an invite.”

I chuckled as she exclaimed and also breathed in relief because she sounded like I had successfully convinced her and taken her mind off my gloominess. “So why did you call me so early?” I asked, rephrasing my question. This time, Emaline answered eagerly, “I called to remind you of Kairo’s fifth-year birthday party.” “I didn't forget and it's still next month.” Emaline blurted, “By next month, you do know this month is ending today and his birthday is in six days, right?” I barely stopped myself from gasping when I realized that I had truly lost track of time. Truly, today was the end of the current month and Kairo was born and the sixth day of the seventh Lunar month.

"My father also has the same birthday." Most alphas were born on the exact summer solstice, June twenty-first. In contrast, the rest of the pack were usually born on the twentieth or the twenty-second of June. There had been cases of pack members being born under the winter solstice, but those were far and few between. And in those cases, the member went rogue or was eventually killed because of betrayal against a pack member or the whole pack itself. "That is just too bizarre. What's your mom do on all your birthdays? Is there a huge party or something?"

Ellie was desperate to talk about anything other than herself, pondering the situation wasn't helping, it was only making it worse. Meredith cringed, "My birthday is in December, it's the 18th. I've been getting a few clues the last week. I think I know who it is, but I'm not sure yet. I really don't want to tell anyone until I know for sure. It's embarrassing. He's not who I would have chosen, but the fates know best, I guess, right?"

Is he a kid? The music started playing while we began eating. I don't even know where they got these tasty foods. "Oh yeah, when is your birthday?" Kyros suddenly asked me that. Why is he curious about my birthday. "Mine is November 10." He said. November 10? How come they didn't celebrate his birthday? "My birthday is on January 29! Prepare your gifts for me." Sanjo interrupted while the others started booing him. "I'm asking Lili, not you," Kyros said with a frown on his face. It doesn't matter if he knew or not right?

Leon said, “The actual date.” Angela said, “I remember it’s November 22. I didn’t expect Sunny to be a Scorpio.” Leon smiled. “I don’t know much about zodiac signs, but technically, Sunny isn’t a Scorpio.” Angela’s eyes filled with question marks. Leon said, “November 22 isn’t Sunny’s birth date. It’s her second birthday—the day she came out of the incubator. That’s why Sunny celebrates on her second birthday every year.” Angela thought of how Sunny’s mother passed away on the day Sunny was born.