Sonic Birthdays Novels & Stories

~ COLTON ~ It was a Friday night and Colton couldn’t wait to get out of his office in Columbia. Sierra had no classes on Friday, so it was pretty useless for him to be there, except he still had to go because it was his job now. Time was passing by so slow and Colton kept checking his watch. It was February 28th today, which meant it was his birthday. Colton didn’t care too much about that because he pretty much stopped celebrating his birthday since his mother’s death. His mom passed away a day before his eleventh birthday. Ever since then, Colton thought his birthday was cursed.

March 29th, 2011: Tuesday Spring ~~~~~~~~~~ There was still a chill in the air as Tony walked out of the bedroom, fully dressed. When his alarm had gone off, he had just assumed it was another work day until he got out of the shower. That was right, it was his twenty-first birthday today. The owner of the shop, old man Jace, always gave the employees their birthdays off. It was actually mandatory, and the smarmy, old codger would get really upset if someone came into work on their birthday. He was a nice guy, but strange in many ways.

Samara Current Day It’s my birthday, not that anyone here knows it. I never told them when my birthday was, not my real birthday anyway. I didn’t give them anything that could make them put two and two together and come up with me being the lost daughter of Alpha Royal and Luna Jessica, or the lost sister of Alpha Theodore. But today, I turn 18. Today, I can finally begin to implement my plans for revenge.

For Jordan, she's getting those stone massages. "Shit, I almost forgot about it. What am I going to do?" I've been so caught up with working and looking for an apartment I forgot my own son's birthday. The following month is August, the month of the zodiac sign Leo, which I named after. Well, his full name is Lionel.

“I have a feeling this is not going to be pleasant.” I take a deep breath and glance around the table. All of them. My chaos crew. My ride-or-die dysfunctionals. They’re mine. And they deserve to know what’s coming. “You all know my birthday is in two days,” I begin. Sonia raises a brow. “Wait—your real birthday? Or your executioner identity birthday? Because I can’t keep track anymore.” “Actual birthday. The one that marks my glorious escape from the womb,” I reply dryly.

She greeted Candice, "Candice, Ms. Xandors asked me to come down and pick you up." Seeing Sonia's stiff expression, Kayla smirked sarcastically. "Is Ms. Summers also here to bring Candice upstairs?" It was almost the end of the workday, and Candice didn't want to waste time. Without even looking at Sonia, she casually said, "Let's go upstairs." "Candice." However, Sonia suddenly spoke up. She stared at Candice's composed face and slowly said, "It's my birthday in a couple of days, and Alex has arranged a birthday party for me. Would you also come?"

With no other options, I had to continue on my own path to win him over. It wasn't until my 22nd birthday that Gus announced he wanted to break off our engagement.

He asked curiously. "Mine." She replied, smiling. "How can you have two birthdays at the same time?" "I wonder. My real birthday is January but my brother celebrates it for me every 7th of July. He called it my special birthday from him and that's how it has been over the years now. I keep on forgetting whenever he sends me gifts which is why I used it as my pass code. July 7 feels more like my birthday than January 20. I was born on a different day but I celebrate it on a different day."

This is all I need for my birthday now, thanks Justin. I still can't believe you didn't tell me when your birthday was! —When do you want it?— This date: —08/10/17—. “Little baby, you. Marcos is older than you. Then you can call me "Baby". -Certain. Birthday and I haven't talked in a long time. No I dont think so. Justin yawned as he spoke. Go to sleep, my son.