Rarest Birthdays Novels & Stories

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!”

“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 sorted for balance. “Where do you want to go for your birthday?” Okay, this is surprising. “Why? You want to cut the cake with me?” I flopped despite the joy I felt for his taking note of my birthday. “Can’t I?” “If only you wouldn’t be celebrating Rose Waldeen. Can you afford to miss it?” Rose Waldeen, the Tiktok drama-doll, shares the same birth date as me. And to add, it is her 15th birthday, the year all female teenagers go berserk for. I doubt Lucky Rogers would ditch that for my birthday.

He couldn't just go make a wish on a shooting star, right? A shooting star was definitely harder to find than a birthday cake. "Come on." Zain held Janine down and lit the candle. The flickering flame reflected in Caleb's dark eyes. He didn't move at all. Neither he nor Whitney had ever celebrated each other's birthdays. Whitney didn't like him, so naturally wouldn't remember. As for her birthday—no one knew the exact date. She didn't know when she was born. She always celebrated it on the same day as her quadruplet brothers' birthday.

"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

"Don't you dare lie to me, Krysie. Your electric blue eyes are telling me you're sad. Did you miss your dad?" No, I missed my old life. "Kind of. If you didn't talk about my upcoming birthday, I would totally forget about it." Misaki glared at her. "You shouldn't forget your own birthday. It's a very special day for us because it only happens once a year. It's the day we were born without our freaking confirmation." She twisted her lips and sipped on her milk tea. "Yeah. But it's nothing special just like what you said. My debut last year is just a normal day. After work, I knocked myself in my bed."

When we reached her, she turned to Lexi, held both of her forearms and stared adoringly into the eyes of her niece. "Lexi, darling. A young vampire's one hundredth birthday is the second most important day in their life. The first being finding their soulmate. You've been told this before but I'll say this again because I am so excited. A vampire's one hundredth birthday is celebrated so much because, because of the fact that we live forever, time is almost inconsequential to us. As such, we need a day to just celebrate our existence. And what better day than the day the rest of these oldies stop considering you as child?"

"I don't know how Avalyn tolerates your cranky ass all the damn time. I'm going to leave after Avalyn and your birthday to chase another lead for fuck's sake. Can you calm your tits for two fucking days?" Avalyn's and my birthday fell on consecutive days. But the weirdest thing was that she was born on 22 May at 11:58 pm and I was born on 23 May at 12:02 am. We were born exactly four years and four minutes apart. It was weird but cool at the same time. And today was the big day. She turned twenty four and I will turn twenty eight tomorrow. There was no way in hell I was going to miss her birthday. The first of many that we were going to spend together.

Adrian asked. “Hmm! Well, my father will cook then I will bring it to school to celebrate with my classmate, then we will celebrate at home with only me and my parents. Our family of three. I never had the usual birthday party except when I was one and seven years old. Well, that was because they said that a person even if he can’t celebrate birthdays, needs to celebrate at least his birthdays when reach one, seven years old, and of course his debut or the so-called coming of age, when he reaches adulthood.” Ara replied.

He felt a pang of sadness, too, but he refused to let it overshadow the immense happiness brought by Freya and Alrix. “You always wanted to celebrate birthdays in autumn and winter.” Raven smiled softly. “Haze, that was just me being playful. If I want an autumn celebration, I can ask Sophie to share her September birthday with us. As for winter, maybe Jasper, since his birthday is in early January. See? Now we have all four seasons covered.” Gia’s tears had begun to fall, but a small smile formed on her lips. “I hope Jasper doesn’t mind us throwing a party for him,” she said softly.