Sabo Birthday Novels & Stories

“I seriously just followed my gut instinct.” “Sarah…I don’t think that’s normal.” Darcia told her, frowning as if he was deep in thought. “Alright, last question.” Alex asked from across the table. “We already know Sarah’s birthday, but when’s yours?” “July 26th, year 2005.” I answered truthfully…and heard Sarah gasp from next to me. “What is it?” I turned to face her, to find her and Darcia both looking at me in surprise, their eyes wide as saucers.

That morning, when I woke up to find a large birthday cake by my bedside, I was stunned. Only then did I realize— I had even forgotten my own birthday. Yes. I truly had. Ever since Sophia came to our den. After she arrived, we discovered her birthday was just one day before mine—on Christmas Eve. Dad and Alex were overjoyed. They said it was fate, that having two birthdays back to back would bring excitement and joy to the pack. They planned to celebrate Sophia's birthday one day, and mine the next. But that never happened. They only celebrated hers.

His thoughts drifted back to the past. 'Back then, Hazel, Roxanne, and Anya had also celebrated my birthday and even prepared luxury gifts for me every year. But instead of feeling happy, I always felt depressed… even angry. Why? Because they celebrated it on April 28—the one date I could never forget, because that was actually Zeke's birthday.

“That’s why you two get along so well, you’re both deranged thinking that’s funny” “No, it’s because we’re both Earth signs”, says Gabe! “When’s your birthday?” I asked, since I’m an Earth sign too. “April, twenty-sixth”, Amory blurts out, making us look at her surprised. “Did you really think I didn’t know your birthday, G”? “I had no idea actually”, he says. “How about you?”, he says to me, but I fold my arms over my chest and lean back as I look at Amory.

The day I died in the present was my birthday. "My birthday is on the 9th of May." I said. My father looked at me. "Yesterday is the 9th of May. Your birthday is the same as my daughter's. The gods must've sent you to me." He said happily. From what I read, Nōhime's real birthday wasn't verified. No one knew much about her. I wonder why. "I'll leave you to prepare." He turned on his heel and left. Sato helped me to the bath and scrubbed me.

Hmm, the plot just thickens. We arrive at my husband’s mansion, and everyone is already there. I rush to his office immediately. “I need a password. What are the possible combinations? I don’t know his birthday?” “You don’t know your husband’s birthday?” Pat asks but more like a yell. Yeah, why I didn’t know his birthday? “Nope. Now think of a password. When is his birthday?” I ask back. “July 13th, Abby baby. Mine is on July 10. I’m three days older than Seb.”

It was something she would brag about, but only if she was that kind of person who loved attention. “Wait, July thirty one?” Sabrina frowned. She then immediately checked the date for today on her phone and saw it was July thirty one. “Today is July thirty one!” she exclaimed as her head snapped back at him. “It's your birthday today?” she scowled. Gabriel just shrugged his shoulders and did not say anything. “So, this is the reason you wanted me to not go to work? Not because you wanted to cuddle with me all day, but because it is your birthday!” She exclaimed.

she told him. Sebastian pressed his finger on the cotton bud while Sakura labeled the tubes with his name and date of birth. He noticed and said, “You know my birthdate?” She gave him a smile and said, “Bet you don’t know mine.” Then she added, “I don’t even know my real date of birth.”

Latton says while smiling gleefully. Vivian grins faintly, then clears her throat and finally asks the question she's been wanting to know for a long time, "Latton, I'm just curious why don't you celebrate your birthday?" Latton glances at her then says, "I kinda do celebrate it, but not on the exact date of my birthday, and it's always my cousin surprising me before or after March 21. During my birthday I usually just stay at home and let the day pass."

“What’s the other thing you wanted us here for?” “Oh!” Sabrina bounces in her seat like she can’t contain herself. “I thought it would be cool to take a limo this weekend for Jordan’s birthday.” “That’s making it a bigger deal than it is,” my best friend says. “Your birthday is a huge deal, babe,” Sabrina tells him. “And no fussing because it’s already paid for. Face it. This Saturday night, we’re going to have the time of our lives.”