Tanggal Lahir Bright Novels & Stories

"Yeah and I told you is on the 21st of August." Laura answered. "I guess you may wanna have a look at this." Kiara said and showed her a calendar. "Oh my God, today is 21st of August how can I forget my own birthday." Laura gasped. "Maybe because you made up your mind not to celebrate it." Alpha Vincent said.

"Can you look up a list of names of newborns?" "Are you here to see the mother who recently gave birth?" She asks. I shake my head. "No, this newborn was born on April 21, 1995." Without saying anything, Anita starts to type the date on her computer. "There are twelve newborns born in that year," Anita states. "May I know the name of the child?" "Theresa Young." Her eyes are glued to the screen as she glances back at me. "No, sorry. I don't see the name."

Doc replies. “Wait you said fiancé? I don't have a fiancé.” Brady denies. “She's sitting right here. Do you not recognize her?” Doc asks. “No. Sorry but I have no idea who she is.” Brady answers. “Do you know who you are?” Doc asks. “Yes Brady Thomas.” He replies. “And the year?” Doc asks. “2017.” Brady answers. “It’s 2019.” Doc replies. “What? You said 7 days not 2 years?” Brady asks.

I smile back at him and we get to the cash register. He grabs my book from under my arm and checks it. "Hey what..." I start, but he doesn't let me finish. "I heard your friends the other day talking about celebrating your birthday." He pays the lady and hands me the bag. "Happy Birthday, Alice." He whips a huge all-perfect-teeth smile at me. I blush. "You shouldn't have..." I shyly look down at my feet. "Why not? You are one of my brightest students. You've earned it."

I can see the confusion in her eyes, and I can scent it on her. “It had been Titan who told me about you been born today. I don’t understand either since I checked your birthday record, and you are listed to be born on the 28th of August, but here we are on the 13th of August, and you just barely turned nineteen. If not, how else could we feel we are mates? But regardless of what is happening, you are my mate, Rain.”

Brail would hate me for lying to him and I would die as Rashi the servant instead of claiming my birthright as the true heir. But what choice did I have? If I didn't show up tonight Brail would burn down the Blue Lantern House and Melyn would tell him everything just to save her own skin. If he started searching for Aria he would eventually connect her to Rashi and then I would be dead anyway. I had to keep playing this game until I found a way to turn it in my favor. I reached the familiar door with the blue lantern hanging above it and knocked three times , trying to catch my breath. The door flew open immediately and Melyn stood there with the biggest smile I had ever seen on her face.

-------------------- CERTIFICATE OF LIVE BIRTH CHILD NAME: Georgia Matthews TIME OF BIRTH: 1300 SEX: F DATE OF BIRTH: 17/07/2006 - MOTHER: Jaida Matthews FATHER: Cormac Matthews -------------------- The documents were all certificates of birth, specifically for all the babies that were born on the same day as the fire. My birthday. I shook my head as I scanned the next document. -------------------- CERTIFICATE OF LIVE BIRTH CHILD NAME: Baby B Jones TIME OF BIRTH: 1538 SEX: M DATE OF BIRTH: 17/07/2006

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-"

I replied and secretly sniffed, realizing he was a beta. The man sized me up. His expression was unreadable, which made me quite alert. "Your age?" He questioned. My brows creased slightly. I glanced at Sterly, who was still attending to the men and women. I shrugged. It was a small matter anyway, and I could deal with it. "21," I replied. I should be in a month. The man revealed a small smile. He stepped closer and stretched his hand forth for a handshake. "I'm Bright, Sterly's uncle." He introduced.

Most at the club hadn’t even known. But one mystery was solved today at least, as Amber opened another one of the folders. Her eyes landed on a birth certificate. It took a while for her to comprehend what it meant. It was for a baby boy named Preston Aiden Azaria born on the 2nd day of May in 2044 to Elise and Garrison Azaria. May 2nd, the same day Amber’s son was born.