Novel & Cerita Rarest Birthdays

"There's a blood moon that's supposed to appear on your birthday." I froze at his words. "Is that supposed to be a good thing?" "Yes, Shana," James deadpanned. "That's a great thing! In our ancient history, blood moods on a birthday signified new beginnings or new discoveries." "Aren't blood moons rare?" "Very rare, and that's why this is something to celebrate even more." James winked. I felt grateful for his words of encouragement, even though I hadn't told him the truth about why I was really sad.

“But whose?” “Good question,” I agreed. I took a deep breath and thought about what I knew concerning the facility and the Ternion in general before I started thinking out loud. “Well, I’m guessing October and March are probably right. Because no other numbers really sound like zero or three.” I pointed to the numbers I was referring to on the paper. “So… who has birthdays in October and March that would have anything at all to do with this place?” Dax offered a few names of people he had met. “Aaron? Your sister?”

Although once they got hot dogs that a nice stall owner gave Sussy on her birthday, just months before Patt died, and Ayla found her way to Cloud City. Instructors at Blue Castle discouraged new people from celebrating birthdays, too. It was an unnecessary bond to their lives before arriving there, something they would be better cutting off. After decades, all guardians eventually forgot about it. Estée still remembered, and sometimes they would have cake or a nice meal in their room and celebrate in secret. However, the first time they would actually celebrate outside of the Castle, the thing with the memory-sucking demon happened. So birthdays were a rare thing, and Ayla had been surprised

Each tap echoed loudly in my ears, even though the room itself was quiet. I waited. I waited for that familiar little tick, then the soft click, then the green light that would tell me I was in. Instead, a small sharp buzzer sounded, followed immediately by a red light flashing back at me. Wrong. My heart dropped. “Wrong again?” I whispered, more shocked than angry this time. I stared at the safe like it had personally betrayed me. If anyone had anything to do with locks or passwords, the average person always uses birthdays. It’s the most common thing in the world. Birthdays are easy to remember, impossible to forget even if you tried. That’s why almost fifty percent of people use them.

"When he was being rushed in and wheeled into surgery, I remember that he kept repeating something under his breath. "Something like… his birthday wish finally came true, or something along those lines. That might be what he cares about most deep down. If you want to try waking him up, you could start from there." Mom kept turning the doctor's words over in her mind. She murmured to herself, "A birthday wish? That's right… Zero has never once celebrated his birthday. He must really want that. But what was his birthday wish?" I wanted to tell her that my birthday wish was to die. All she needed to do was stop the treatment, and my wish would finally come true. Unfortunately, Mom couldn't hear

She felt like her life was just a series of unfortunate events—not exactly an ideal conversation material. “Well, for starters…” she said. “My birthday is on January 1st" “That's pretty cool!” he exclaimed, his eyes going saucers in amusement and his mouth forming a cute ‘o'. “That must've sucked for your mom, though. She had to spend a new year’s day in the hospital" Claire realized that she never really thought about it like that. She placed a finger on her chin, “Yeah, that's true” “Well, mine is on April 25th"

“Well, I’m guessing October and March are probably right. Because no other numbers really sound like zero or three. So, who has birthdays in October and March that would have anything at all to do with this place?” “Aaron? Your sister?” Dax offered. “I have no idea when Aaron’s birthday is,” Cassidy admitted. “And Cadence’s birthday is in September. But…” she wracked her brain trying to come up with who else might be important enough to have their birthdays be the code. “Wait a minute! This place has been here since before my dad was born.” “So?” Dax asked, looking at her in confusion. “So… it might not be Aaron’s and Cadence’s birthdays—it might be, my grandparents’ birthdays! October 29 wa

I would hopefully find out who my mate was in a week. “When is your birthday?” Jay asked like he was just trying to make small talk, at least he didn’t seem irritated anymore. “It’s next week, on Wednesday the 24th. I’ll be 18. Hanna and I aren’t very far apart. Our mother had two uteruses so we were literally born only a month apart. Our dad was definitely shocked to say the least.” Jake laughed. “Well Alpha Gabe is going to be in shock to know that his birthday plans for Rena just got bigger. Adding another 18th to the list of celebrations he has to do on party day!” I was confused, why would my party be here?

An overwhelming wave crashed over me, so heavy it made my knees feel weak. I couldn’t remember the last time anyone had celebrated my birthday. After my mom died, the day simply stopped existing. For the past seventeen years—since I turned seventeen—March 14th had been just another painful day filled with Donald’s debts, fear, and survival. No cake. No gifts. No one who cared enough to say the words “Happy Birthday.” My mom had been the only person who ever made the day special, and she had been gone for so long that I had forgotten what it even felt like to have a birthday.

"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?"