Novel & Cerita Rarest Birthdays

Hey, Y'all! May 6th is the most important day of my life. It's my birthday. After a certain age, celebrating this day or talking about it in public, didn't seem all that important to me. But this year... well, this year I felt the need to make an exception. The other day, a friend asked me what gift I wanted for my birthday...

I would very much prefer studying for the final exams than losing 2 days to celebrate my birthday. Plus, the fact that my sisters won’t be here to celebrate it with me, definitely won’t help... It is their birthday too, but this milestone is significant in a life’s pack only for the 1st born, the future ruler as the heir receives a surge of power from our lady Goddess herself, in a complicated ritual. I feel that is more important for the pack members than for myself but I will comply... I still wonder why my sisters told me that they won’t come.

Hell even when I had first seen her with the cart, I had looked at her and thought she was a teenager. But she works at my club. That means she has to be over 21. She would only have been hired with verified identification. Legal clearance. My mind is racing. What exactly was special about this birthday? For girls the special birthdays were 13,16,18 and 21. She would have bypassed all of these. Her ID said her birthday is in August. Not January. Not next week. My mind begins to turn. Slowly. Methodically. Pieces that didn’t matter before begin to resurface.

“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?”

“Speak before I lose my patience” “There is rumoured to be a way to break the curse but nobody knows how authentic it is.” “The one marked by the star must mate with one touched by the sun before their twentieth moon, only the blessing of the sun can shed light and burn away the dark.” “They are extremely rare; and are said to be born once every thousand years. They have hair the colour of the sun and are born with a sun birthmark.” “The only one who can identify them is a seer. As their birthmark becomes visible after their twentieth moon.”

“Lawson’s birthday?” Nora had chosen June for the open beta partly because school break was coming up, partly because May and June ran conveniently light on friends’ and family birthdays. In her last life, right around this stretch, she’d have already been deep into planning Richard’s birthday celebration. Richard’s birthday: July 14th. Followed immediately by his father’s on the 19th. This time, no reason to prep anything for Richard. Attending, if it even came up, wouldn’t require a gift either.

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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."

I still remembered the year Carly was first brought home. Her past was so tragic that our entire family treated her like something precious. I was only six years old at the time. Dad told me, "She's your younger sister now. Protect her as you would protect your own eyes." I nodded firmly, making sure to engrave those words into my heart, one by one. Carly had been rescued from the ruins. Dad and Jacob had brought her back during one of their missions. She was the only survivor of a dying litter of rogue pups. Everyone called her resilient, saying she was a divine blessing—a pup favored by the Moon Goddess. I believed it, too.

I smile at him shyly and keep walking. Back at the school, each of them gives me their gifts and surprise me with a birthday cake. It was a small celebration. Just my friends. I'm grateful that Penelope didn't throw something bigger. I'm not much of the party girl type. While we are eating in the common room I get texts from my mom and a few other family members wishing me a happy birthday.