Rarest Birthdays Novels & Stories

“Are you doing something special for her? I know she doesn’t drink much and you don’t drink at all, but I bet she still wants to celebrate.” “I…” I feel my face flush. “I didn’t even realize it was June. Uh, what is a golden birthday?” “That’s when your age matches the date you were born. Kas is turning twenty-one. Her birthday is on the twenty-first.” Diane smiles. “Delilah is still on maternity leave, but I bet she would love to make a cake if you ask her.” “Yeah, I’ll probably do that.” My mind races. I have to do something special for Kas. She hates when I give her gifts. “Actually, Diane, do you think she would let you babysit while I take her off territory?”

In its place, a quiet, crushing ache settled deep in my heart. I had spent years swallowing my pride, making compromises, all to keep Mike by my side. But we had both forgotten one thing—marriage doesn't have room for three people. Then came my birthday. I had originally planned to sit down with him and talk things through. Now, I no longer saw the point. After blocking Cathy, I went to City Hall to sort out the last of my mom's affairs. When I got home, a pair of unfamiliar high heels sat by the front door.

When do you want our anniversary be? ⚪ March 12 for my birthday ⚪ November 11 for your birthday ⚪ June 19 for Dr.'s birthday. Jose Rizal (because that's my idol, he has side bangs) ⚪ Dec 25 for lots of foods 4. When do you want to get married? ⚪ When you are 25 ⚪ When I'm 25 (4 years to go) ⚪ When your daddy is 70 ⚪ When you come home here hehe

“Ali, Von is just asking. What year are you again?" "1993," Ali answered sparingly, shaking his head. "It's impossible for us to be the same age—" Von laughed out loud. "Sorry to burst your bubble, Twin! June 12, 1993 is my birthday. We are the same!” My smile widened as I faced my boyfriend. "It's great. Among the many people in the Philippines, you will find your birthday partner here. Not only month and day, you also have the same year of birth. It was so much fun!”

"And what's your exact birth date?" Curiosity was written all over her face as she responded to me. "October 7th. Why do you want to know, Jay-jay? I told you I don't celebrate it." I felt a chill run down my spine. October 7th. The same day as my birthday. The same year. The same birth city. It couldn't be a mere coincidence, could it? "I'm just curious," I said, trying to keep my voice casual. "It's interesting to know these things about friends."

Actually, most of the time. When I was found I was roughly only a few months old. Alpha Brock, Luna Kae and the entire pack basically celebrated a random day as my birthday until I finally got my wolf. You see, each of us get our wolves on our fifteenth birthday. It is like a barrier breaks and they flood in, speaking to you like a hyperactive pup until we turn on the night of our birthdays. Therefore, giving me the date that we should have been celebrating for me all along. Each so called ‘celebration’ is only a reminder to me that someone out there did not want me though.

He sighs and places his head on his hands. "March 1st," He replies. My jaw drops. He looks up and stares at me. Why are you so surprised?" He asks. "Nothing, it's just that..." I trail off. He raises an eyebrow at me. "That what?" "My birthday is on February 29th. But when there is no February 29th, I celebrate my birthday on March 1st," I mumble. His eyes widened. "Oh, so that's why you're saying you're 4. So you're 16?"

“A little to the left.” “Here?” “No, that’s too far to the left... hmm... you know what... I don’t like it there.” Jess sighed. “Seriously?” Greg growled from the top of the ladder, trying to tie up the finishing touches on the surprise party we are throwing Liza. Poor Tim, he came by yesterday... a day early. Liza was born on leap day, February 29th but her parents always celebrated on the 28th. Too bad the Moon Goddess doesn’t accept early birthdays so here we are on March 1st... Penny is keeping her super busy today along with Nick, she was among the guards taking them to the nearby museum.

Especially knowing that at that time she hadn't brainwashed me yet. Anyways, I need to know when is this. How much time do I still have before my birthday? Turning to meet Kate's pinkish eyes, I voiced my doubt, "Kate, what's today's date?" "Oh… It's July 3rd of the year 279 in the Caspien Calendar¹!" My birthday is on the 3rd of December. That gives me, exactly, 5 months until my 14th anniversary. I can do a lot of things in that amount of time.

“I’m not sure. It might be because we’re your mates, or maybe it’s because of your age. There are some supernaturals that don’t fully come into their powers until they reach a certain age.” “Ah,” she drawls. “And I’ll be eighteen in February.” I’ll have to remember that. February is still five months away. “When is everybody’s birthdays?” she asks. “I feel like I barely even know all of you. I don’t even know all of your last names. I mean, I know Forrest’s last name is Romano and your last name is Wolfe.” “Phoenix’s last name is Felix and Puma’s is Belmont.” I pause as I think over when everybody was born. “All of us are eighteen already. My nineteenth birthday is March 27.