Sonic Birthdays Novels & Stories

A few days later, which happened to be Baby T’s birthday, Sonia came out of her room, stretching and yawning after a restless night. “Good morning, Rose,” she murmured. “Good morning, Rose replied, excited. She paused, expecting Sonia to say something. “Oh, don't tell me you've forgotten!” “Forgotten what?” Sonia asked, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. “Come on, today is November 12. I'm the one who’s terrible with dates, I've never known you to be.” Sonia’s eyes widened, “Ohh my goodness! It’s Baby T’s birthday. I'm so sorry,” she said, disappointed in herself.

"I don't know how Avalyn tolerates your cranky ass all the damn time. I'm going to leave after Avalyn and your birthday to chase another lead for fuck's sake. Can you calm your tits for two fucking days?" Avalyn's and my birthday fell on consecutive days. But the weirdest thing was that she was born on 22 May at 11:58 pm and I was born on 23 May at 12:02 am. We were born exactly four years and four minutes apart. It was weird but cool at the same time. And today was the big day. She turned twenty four and I will turn twenty eight tomorrow. There was no way in hell I was going to miss her birthday. The first of many that we were going to spend together.

“Happy birthday, Hal!” Jordan threw herself onto her brother, wrapping her arms around his neck as if she was still a baby. Halton laughed. He almost forgot. It’s August 18th. The day his wrecked life started. "It’s dada’s birthday?” Angela asked, tilting her head cutely. Jordan scooped her up in her arms and placed a kiss on her squishy cheek. “Yup! And we gonna celebrate it with some snacks. Right, bro?”

Is he a kid? The music started playing while we began eating. I don't even know where they got these tasty foods. "Oh yeah, when is your birthday?" Kyros suddenly asked me that. Why is he curious about my birthday. "Mine is November 10." He said. November 10? How come they didn't celebrate his birthday? "My birthday is on January 29! Prepare your gifts for me." Sanjo interrupted while the others started booing him. "I'm asking Lili, not you," Kyros said with a frown on his face. It doesn't matter if he knew or not right?

That message read: ​ “XI•VIII•MCMXCVIII = 11 Aug 1998” ​ It was her birthday. ​ THE END

She gives me an evil smile, "Hello, son. It's good to see you." "Your mother arrived just a few minutes ago," Elio says, breaking the hug with Eros and turning to me. There's mischief in his eyes, "She says it's your birthday soon." Oh. Right. I completely forgot about that. I don’t give a shit about my birthday. "When is it?" Birdie demands, looking at me like I kept a secret from him. "In a week. October first," she says and lets go of Brody to open her arms for me, "Give your mommy a hug."

' please consider my request without your permission I won't bother you. HAPPY BIRTHDAY once again my strongest boy. Love Mom Luna Amber.

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.

“December!“ I hurriedly said that and stopped Little Lion from speaking. I was never going to let Xin find out that he had a child. I was scared that he would want to take away my baby. The two looked at me in confusion. And I saw Little Lion purse his lips. “Mommy? Isn't it supposed to be…” “December. Don't you remember correctly? We celebrate your birthday on the twentieth of December,” I corrected. And it was only after a while that he nodded his head. “Yes! I remember correctly now. Handsome man, my birthday is on the twentieth of December,” he said. I exhaled in relief. The good thing about Little Lion was that he knew how to play along with me. I was glad that he agreed to what I was s

Clueless, I turned to him. “Vincenzo what's happening?” I asked. “Oh, I forgot to tell you, today is Riccardo's birthday and unfortunately his wife's birthday, the two lovebirds had the same birthday, so I thought of celebrating it, in remembrance of a good soldier and also to make it up to his wife, I haven't really spoken to her since her husband died, it's not my thing to speak to people's wife's though,” he said scratching his neck nervously.