Sirius Black Birthday Novels & Stories

“We don’t know. The Moon Goddess gives us a host, and we open our eyes inside them. However, she visited me the night of Tatum’s birth. Said I wasn’t supposed to be in this body. However, it was too late to change it. The only thing I could do was to protect this child. Danger was in her future. I don’t know from what.” “How old is Black’s son?” Maddox asked Cade. “He has two. Most people only know about the younger one. However, he had an older son that was born from a whore he got pregnant. His birthday is the same as ours.” “How old is he?” Maddox asked again. “18.” “Do you think they have been spying on Tatum or your dad to see if she has the wolf that was supposed to go to him?” Maddox

In their conversation Livius mentioned there the upcoming birthday of Sage. I want to interfere and ask the date but I bit my tongue to stop myself. Jonas looked at me with a raised eyebrow. He seemed to notice my restraint. "August 19 is Sage's birthday. You don't know, Kaia?" Jonas asked casually, grinning. "For sure Tita Valerina will organize a big celebration for him. I'm sure he will invite you." I'm almost dizzy. Jonas was so tactless! I haven't even told Mama about Sage and me but this one doesn't know how to feel.

He started to explain. "B-beta?" "He was the one who was out at the backyard the other day." Oh.. "Right. Sorry, I shouldn't have said that." he apologized. "It's okay. Then, can you tell me something about mate?" I looked up with curiosity. He chuckled lightly and patted my head. "Someone's curious. Well, his birthday is September the 13th. He's turning 22 this year. His favourite colour is black and blue. He is very protective of his sister. He is very harsh-"

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.

Simon asked. Shawty’s hand, which was reaching out to take the coffee, froze. "Anniversary?" She asked again. She remembered that her father's company anniversary date is the same as her birthday. Actually, the anniversary date is December 31st, but her father changed it to the day she was born, which was March 23rd. That was also the day he willed the company to her. She still remembers the party, but not too many details. Looking at her expression, he knew that Leo had not informed her. "I already knew that; that Leo guy is not up to something," he said, gritting his teeth.

The moment the screen went dark, a piece of my heart went with it. In the past, my birthdays were never quiet. Because my birthday is November 8th and Cassian's is October 28th. I'm a November Scorpio, and he's an October Scorpio. Cassian hated socializing and almost never celebrated his birthday, so from the time I was a teenager, I would drag him into my celebrations. I insisted he blow out the candles and make a wish with me. Gradually, everyone around us assumed the same—we shared a zodiac sign, and we always spent our birthdays together.

* Alpha King Zed * The sun is about to set in the West when I look up asking the skies if this is the end of my Father. The ceremony is over and all that's left is the stone built engraved with his name on top. Mister Rodolp Greyback, born on the eighth of September in 1825, my Father could live for another hundred years being old but still, I would have prepared if he died normally. It's difficult to accept that he passed away because someone had the audacity to end his life.

We were almost at the penthouse. "I need you to find out what Veronica and Jason are planning. Now. Not later." "I'm already on it. I have someone watching Veronica's new studio and Jason's apartment." "Good. Call me the second you know anything." I hung up and dialed another number. Mrs. Harrington answered on the second ring. "Mr. Blackwood. I was wondering when you'd call." "You got the invitation?" "Indeed. Quite bold of Augustus to host his first birthday celebration at seventy-three. Almost as if he's planning something."

"We'll be there in a bit. Right, I've always wanted to ask. When is your birthday?" "25th October," Liam looked out of the window. "What?" Steve turned to face him. "Isn't that in about two days? It's the 23rd today, right? Why didn't you talk about it and all?" "It's fine," Liam was still staring out of the window. "I'm not really a fan of birthdays. Mine especially." "Why?" Steve faced him. "Because my dad died on my birthday. My thirteenth birthday." "Oh. I'm so-"

Does he want to give him one? He probably took Sirius' silence as a confirmation and said, "Oh, would you look at that. Lillian here is also mateless, for now though." He said with a smug grin. My grip tightened around my robe. What does he think he's doing, trying to matchmake my mate? Why was Sirius even entertaining this scum? "Actually, there is someone." Said Sirius calmly. Yes, tell them! "But I only plan on disclosing her identity on my birthday which is in a few days time." He added.