Sirius Black Birthday Novels & Stories

I whispered squeezing his cheeks making his face pouty and cute and adorable. "When is the official announcement?" I asked him. "Next week... probably on Saturday." "What date comes on Saturday?" I checked the calendar and froze. It is the day of my birthday and the death of my parents...

I looked at my grandfather, who was satisfied with my answer, adjusted my jacket, and left the room. For me, that birthday dinner was over. I shouldn’t even have come to this place. I didn’t want to know how much time my grandfather would give me to marry again or what I would need to do to make it happen. I walked quickly outside when quick and heavy footsteps came toward me. “Sir,” Nathaniel’s voice interrupted my escape. “You cannot marry again. What you are doing is crazy.” He needed to stop his attempt to coerce me, to gasp for air and fill his lungs before continuing.

I now realise I have not once seen or heard about Marcus celebrating his birthday. “Leave it, Kitten, don’t even go there.” I look at him confused. I am going there. I want to know. “When is it?” He shakes his head and laughs. “Marcus’ birthday is the 20th of December. Be warned, we tried for over 10 years to get him to celebrate. He goes into hiding at the mention of it.” I wonder why that is?

“Tuesday? Maybe? No wait….Thursday. Yeah. I think it’s Thursday.” “Sweetheart, what is the date?” Shaking my head, I shrugged. “I don’t know, Mom. Seriously. We have been under so much stress lately…” “Boy, it’s June 13th.” Throwing my hands up, I looked at her. “And?” “Goddess above, Ethan. Today is Sky’s birthday.”

Jared rolled his eyes. I stifled a chuckle and dropped my bag on one of the chair. "Black coffee, right?" I asked Jared, glancing at him briefly. He replied with a nod and I made my way to the coffee maker. I began making his black coffee. "Are you both free on Saturday?" Sia asked. I glanced up at her. "Yeah, why?" "It's my birthday and I'm celebrating it at my house. I want you to come." "Oh, really?"

She descended the stairs with measured steps, each click of her heels against the marble echoing through the suddenly silent hall. “Ladies and gentlemen,” Serena’s voice carried effortlessly across the room, “we are gathered here not only to celebrate my son Damian’s 30th birthday but also to honor a legacy.” Her eyes locked onto Damian’s. “As per my late father-in-law’s will, at the stroke of midnight, Damian will officially inherit his share of the Blackwood fortune and take his rightful place as CEO of Blackwood Corporations.” A ripple of excited murmurs swept through the crowd. Damian stood straighter, his jaw set with courage. Elara’s grip on his hand tightened.

He was aloof and taciturn, so the girls in his class didn’t have the guts to get close to him. Old Madam Benson smiled happily, leaned forward, and squatted in front of Tail. “How old are you? Do you still remember your birthday?” The fortune master, Harvey said that Everett was bone to be unlucky and needed to marry a savior who was born on June, 15th with a round moon. If so, Everett would be healthy and lucky for the rest of his life! Tail blinked her round eyes and replied, “Granny, I’m three and a half years old. My birthday is on June, 15th.”

I asked. “I made it easy for you.” Silvercloud smiled. I furrowed my brow. “My birthday?” I guessed. He shook his head. “Isis’s birthday?” He shook his head again. “The day Isis and I met?” Wrong again. “Siegfried’s death?” Again he shook his head.

Songs after song and finally the radio announcer came back as the program returned airing. "Welcome back to RDSGNL99.1! This is again your radio dj, Goofy Signal! and for our comeback, A big news arrives to you! The fastest growing businesses in the country managed by the tycoon from United States is said to be celebrating his birthday! but ofcourse, only business people with atleast a hundred million dollars is able to come! a sad news but good atleast as you don't need invitations! wherever you are, if you fit, then you go! Mr. Brix Reed's birthday is garnering attention, don't forget to email them, to confirm your attendance! what a new way to attend!" The announcer said. Marcus was confu

Aricia Sargon, the second daughter of Adrian Sargon asked "Yes, given birth to again. So, every one hundred years, one of you will be given birth to on the black day" "What is a black day?" Sabrina asked "It's the day our alpha was killed, the day our freedom was ripped away from us. And it will be happening every one hundred years, marking the death of our alpha and his army" "So, there won't be daylight throughout the day?" Irene Sargon asked "No, there will be. And, that is not the only thing" he paused and looked at them, as if gauging their reactions "There is going to be an alpha"