Tanggal Lahir Bright Novels & Stories

“But I know everything anyway. I can tell you from memory.” “Okaaay,” Nazar agreed. “I think with your info I can make new documents for you. You share the same last name, right?” “Of course,” the blonde snorted, even a little offended. “We’re Matveevs.” “Alright,” Yartsev wrote it down. “You remember your birth dates?” “Are you kidding? Of course I do!” Masha snapped. “September tenth…” she paused and looked at her brother. Then continued, “That’s Luka’s birthday. And December fourteenth is mine.”

"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.

I smiled, “We could ask Luna Abby and Alpha Damien to join us too.” Linden was really liking the idea, while I noticed my other siblings looking a bit sad. I laughed, “Of course we will have a party for each of you also. I just need to know when your birthdays are.” I grabbed my phone and pulled up my calendar. I also grabbed a pen and notepad. Taylor’s birthday is June tenth, Blaise’s birthday is June eleventh, and Max’s birthday is June twelfth. I put all the birthdays on my calendar and laughed, “She had all of us almost exactly ten months apart! She was a baby making factory for a while. I can’t help but wonder if there are more out there.” Everyone got quiet then Max asked out loud what

It is giving me a hard time. “You are born in October, the year 1996 the 11th of the month. We- we celebrated your debut… the only thing that is missing that time is… is the debutant. You- you are not there to be seen by the world.” He said and his face turns so gloomy. “My written birthdate is on November 10, 1997. We didn’t celebrate my debut and not even my birthday.” I said as I try to divert his attention away from me.

Who knew maybe even he could be as smart as Cade was? “So Barrett, you are younger than Cade by how many years?”, I asked, twisting the question so that he wouldn’t doubt my intentions. . “One year.”, He replied immediately. “We share the same birthday date only the difference is of year.”, He added. . “That’s cool. So when is your birthday?”, I asked quickly. . “27th May 1523.” . “What!!” .

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.

"The one you sent me." I confusedly took my phone quickly and went to W******p where I saw Bright's name. The last thing I sent was about touching my butt.... but my eyes almost left their sockets when I saw another message I HAVE sent. But I didn't... what? Me: Going on camping tomorrow. We can stay the night. Be here sharp at 7 am. Me: (～o￣3￣)～ Bright: okay, I cleared my schedule. Let's meet tomorrow.

“A little to the left.” “Here?” “No, that’s too far to the left... hmm... you know what... I don’t like it there.” Jess sighed. “Seriously?” Greg growled from the top of the ladder, trying to tie up the finishing touches on the surprise party we are throwing Liza. Poor Tim, he came by yesterday... a day early. Liza was born on leap day, February 29th but her parents always celebrated on the 28th. Too bad the Moon Goddess doesn’t accept early birthdays so here we are on March 1st... Penny is keeping her super busy today along with Nick, she was among the guards taking them to the nearby museum.

Sweet Pea Guun closed her eyes, hiding the doubt in her eyes, "I'll support you now." Brene Brian cheered up again, couldn't wait to bring the prepared lighter for Sweet Pea Guun. Sweet Pea Guun accepted, as he wished, lit the candle, then got up and turned off the light in the room, leaving only two thin candles in the swaying darkness. Sweet Pea Guun looked at Brene Brian's face morning and night, with a smile in her eyes: "Brene Brian is sixteen years old, happy birthday." The birthday greeting came ten years late, Brene Brian finally got his wish, he laughed happily, laughing, laughing, but couldn't control but became wet.

“I’m not sure. It might be because we’re your mates, or maybe it’s because of your age. There are some supernaturals that don’t fully come into their powers until they reach a certain age.” “Ah,” she drawls. “And I’ll be eighteen in February.” I’ll have to remember that. February is still five months away. “When is everybody’s birthdays?” she asks. “I feel like I barely even know all of you. I don’t even know all of your last names. I mean, I know Forrest’s last name is Romano and your last name is Wolfe.” “Phoenix’s last name is Felix and Puma’s is Belmont.” I pause as I think over when everybody was born. “All of us are eighteen already. My nineteenth birthday is March 27.