Secret Of Birth Date Novels & Stories

I shake my shoulders. "Look, I know that what I am about to say it's hard to understand, but please try to keep an open mind." She looks into my eyes hopefully. I just nod. "Alice, tomorrow it's your eighteenth birthday and there are going to be some changes." She pauses. "What you saw or what you think you saw back in Chicago might have been real...might have been, what do you guys call it...Oh, a supernatural encounter. Look, Alice, I'm different, you are different. You'll understand better all of this tomorrow. What you need to know right now is to be careful."

Since he was still sleeping I decided to take the opportunity to check his laptop. I tiptoed to his desk next. His laptop blinked faintly. Locked. I tapped a few guesses at the password. I used his birth date—0406. No. I used Lyra's date—0907. No. What could be the password? I didn't know what pushed me to use my own birth date —1212. And just like that the screen blinked open. My eyes widened when it actually opened but my stomach curled in disgust. What gave him the right to my birth date? And why did he even still remember it? Then I realised I knew his own too, so he wasn't the only one at fault.

Leon said, “The actual date.” Angela said, “I remember it’s November 22. I didn’t expect Sunny to be a Scorpio.” Leon smiled. “I don’t know much about zodiac signs, but technically, Sunny isn’t a Scorpio.” Angela’s eyes filled with question marks. Leon said, “November 22 isn’t Sunny’s birth date. It’s her second birthday—the day she came out of the incubator. That’s why Sunny celebrates on her second birthday every year.” Angela thought of how Sunny’s mother passed away on the day Sunny was born.

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.

It is giving me a hard time. “You are born in October, the year 1996 the 11th of the month. We- we celebrated your debut… the only thing that is missing that time is… is the debutant. You- you are not there to be seen by the world.” He said and his face turns so gloomy. “My written birthdate is on November 10, 1997. We didn’t celebrate my debut and not even my birthday.” I said as I try to divert his attention away from me.

A few minutes later he had found the page and was now scanning through for the correct years. "April 16th 44 AD at 12:09. Donatia," He said before pausing again. "April 18th 345 AD at 21:51. Mirus. April 17th 1733 at 9:17. Elizabeth," he added. "And April 17th 2007 at 11:36. Milly." "And you know that Milly was born around that eleven thirty?" I asked and Max nodded. "Then it's true. A descendant of Hecate born on the exact minute of the new moon during the Aries constellation has the powers of the Goddess of Witchcraft," I said.

Her mum had been ranting nonstop and Lucy was starting to get irritated. Ruby shrugged. "We are in the 21st century. With all these new technologies coming to existence, I'm sure there will soon be one that will be able to detect the baby's sex as early as possible. Besides, don't blame me. I just can't keep calm." Ruby defended herself. “Not yet, but very soon,” Lucy replied with a smile. “So then, when is the Wedding?” Ruby asked. “Mum!!!” Liam and Anna groaned at the same time which made Damon, Lucy and Robert burst into laughter

I reach for my phone to check the actual date when Nate precedes me, saying, “It’s the 24th of January. We should celebrate.” I take a deep breath. The 24th of January. I repeat it in my head again and again—my birth date. I never could’ve guessed. And I’ve been guessing all my life. “I don’t know. This feels weird,” I answer, brows still creased in confusion. I always knew that my birthday was almost certainly not in November, but it was nice that we chose the first snow day. “Well, I already told Jenny and Eleanor. Your friends are coming to your place after work,” he replies, face scrunching up.

~KAHLAN AND SANDINO~ It’s Friday morning. My birthday is tomorrow. That means that tomorrow I am actually considered an adult, and thousand dollars richer, but I heard the amount grew over the last few months. I will be able to quit therapy and move back to my place as well. I had a lot to look forward to. I was back and forth about the day. Was I happy? Was I depressed? In the end I had no choice but to accept the day and try to have fun.

Because by the sound of things, Valentina hadn't had nearly enough people looking out for her. Then Mason suddenly froze. His eyes narrowing. "What?" He didn't answer. Instead he grabbed a page. Looked again. Then looked at me. "Oh no. When did you guys have the fallout?" A strange feeling crawled down my spine. "What? Why?" Mason slowly slid the document toward me. I looked down. And immediately felt the blood drain from my face. It was a birth certificate. *Date of Birth: February 29th 2002.* Leap Day.