Sonic Birthdays Novels & Stories

Kitty just nodded blindly, trying to take in all the information, so Erebus just went on: "You have been registered under the couple that died last month ever since you were born, and because there's only about three months before your 18th birthday, I persuaded the personnel to give it a pass and brought your birthday forward for 3 months, we can change it back later if you want to keep your true birthday on there." "O-okay..." Kitty blinked blankly. "By the way, when's your birthday? Is the record correct?" Erebus asked casually. "Well, December 24th, actually. I always loved Christmas when I was--" Kitty shrugged and avoided his eyes when her sentence suddenly broke.

She asked curiously. “It’s a twenty two plus club.” He smirked walking to the bedside table to take his phone. “Oh.” She said speechless but then she remembered another thing. “You are not twenty two yet, at least not until the next three months.” She said with narrowed eyes and he laughed. His birthday was on the first day of January and Olivia was surprised when she was told he had the same birth date with the his father, the don. Which means it is always celebrated as a big occasion in the Jackson’s family.

he began, a wide grin tugging at his lips, "what are we doing for your nineteenth birthday? It’s exactly seven days away. That’s next week Monday, Sunshine." I looked out the window, watching the morning light hit the pavement. The mention of my birthday sent a tiny, familiar jolt through my chest. Time was ticking. "Xalia’s birthday comes first, Zi," I reminded him, turning my head back toward him. "Her birthday is on Friday." Zion's eyes widened slightly in realization as he braked gently behind a line of cars. "True. Totally forgot for a second. So, what are we planning for it?" I leaned back against the headrest, a small plot already forming in my mind. "I think we should throw her a sur

Clearing my throat softly, I gave Lilian a nervous smile, "You didn't say 18th did you?" "I did. Zoey's birthday is the 18th of October. What's wrong?" "Nothing," I forced a smile, swallowing hard, "nothing at all." Only Everything.

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?

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.

“I’ll respect that you see it differently than I do.” “Thank you,” he breathed--- before he smiled shyly at me. “So, when is your birthday?” “In September,” I replied. “What day?” “The most famous day of them all!” “September 11th,” he nodded. “Good, then I won’t forget.” “When’s your birthday?” I asked. “The 2nd of May,” he told me, but frowned. “But I hate celebrating my birthday.” “Why?”

"I still think it should be cocklong." I slapped my forehead in vexation. "Whatever." He smirked. "So when's your birthday?" "12th July, yours? And get me a gift, a nice one." "30th October. Sure I'll give you red lingerie, you can let me unwrap you as my return gift." I gave him a flat look. "No gifts and no return gifts." "You are a Scorpion." Janice commented, looking up from her phone. He paused, looking at her and nodded. "Um I guess?"

Gianna set down the book she'd been cleaning, “When we're done here, I could use your help with something else, guys.” Sonia looked up from her phone where she was scrolling through delivery options. “What's up?” Gianna moved closer, lowering her voice despite the empty shop. “It's Mason's birthday in a few days.” “Ahhh…” Sonia sang with immediate interest, phone forgotten in her lap. “I could swear this crossed my mind very recently.” “I'm thinking of throwing him a surprise party, but that feels a bit too common, don’t you think?” I just want to do something that's not cringe or weird, you know? I couldn't find much about his previous birthdays to be sure what not to repeat.”

Finale 1 "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you. . . happy birthday, happy birthday. . . happy birthday to you. . ." Whether it's a child or a parent, they sing a birthday song for my daughter Davvy. Davvy turned seven today. Just the speed of time and a year over also Dave and I have the youngest baby Travis. Yes, I gave birth to a baby boy. That's right and that's also what my husband and my baby girl want.