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Birthday After the doctor announced Arthur's death, I didn't feel anything. More like I'm overwhelmed and thankful. He's been jerking off his way to the company my parents built and has been an asshole to me. "I'm sorry, Calliana. You heard this news on your birthday," I was in a daze when Tito Alex spoke to me. "Huh?" "Today is March 31. It's your birthday." I didn't even notice that it was my birthday. Time flies so fast. And that bastard's death is today, that means double celebration?

Taran's POV "You will die if I mark you without your wolf, little one." I let out a painful groan, lingering my lips over her clavicle. Goddess knows how much I wanted it. "It's been a full week now since my birthday!" Willa pouted, fixing her watery eyes on me with a pitiful look, "We don't even know if she would ever wake up!" She would. She hadn't woken up yet only because, her real birthday wasn't Christmas Eve. It was January 1st, the day I blacked out on 11 years ago.

She patted my arm and left. I turned back to Tyler. "What is it, Ty?” Before he could answer, Jason also strolled over, hands in his pockets. "We're here too, pumpkin.” I stiffened. And of course, behind them, Ethan also emerged like he had been dragged here against his will. Tyler cleared his throat. "Your birthday's in two weeks. Do you any have plans already?" Jason grinned. "Because if not, we want to help out. You know, throw you a big birthday party. Find a place, decorate, and make it awesome."

My eyes drift shut as my body sinks deeper into his arms. “They are good,” Tes says. I smile and open my eyes. “They are.” I knew he would like them, which is why I got them for his birthday dinner party. He’s old, they cover old music, so it’s a perfect match. Tes hates birthday parties. Even while growing up, I knew he didn’t like them. He says it’s just another day for him, but I want him to see it as a special occasion—a day to celebrate with your friends and family, eat great food, and party till your heart is content. I’ve been planning it for a while, and everything is ready except his birthday gift.

He sighs and places his head on his hands. "March 1st," He replies. My jaw drops. He looks up and stares at me. Why are you so surprised?" He asks. "Nothing, it's just that..." I trail off. He raises an eyebrow at me. "That what?" "My birthday is on February 29th. But when there is no February 29th, I celebrate my birthday on March 1st," I mumble. His eyes widened. "Oh, so that's why you're saying you're 4. So you're 16?"

Then, I suddenly remember something as I checked my digital wristwatch which not only displayed the time but also the date August 16, 2021 - 10:05:55 pm No freaking way! It's my birthday and I had totally forgotten. I had so many plans for this day, I mean Tristan had plans, he wanted to make it special because my birthday always fell on a special day in the werewolf world every other year. My mood dampened immediately. I felt a pang of hurt at how horrid my life had turned out these couple of months. This is not how I planned to celebrate my eighteenth birthday at all, I inhale deeply feeling tears blurring my vision.

She was so busy that she spared no thought to any other thing until she got a mind link. 'Mum, someone celebrated their birthday in the pack today and that reminded me of mine', Troy said. 'I don't feel like celebrating mine. In fact since you left, I have tried to forget my birthday because it brings with it a lot of painful memories. I finally succeeded but today, it was the birthday one of our warriors and the pain returned. I recalled how you would bake me a strawberry cake sprayed with chocolate. I miss those happy days a lot and I miss you even more', he continued, his voice filled with much pain. 'If only I had been able to protect you, you might still be here today but I will definit

Looking into his enchanting blue eyes, I softened my face. “What’s the date?” I asked him. “August twenty-seventh, why’s that?” “Huh, I’m nineteen now. Guess I slept through my birthday”. “When was your birthday?” Gunner asked a little shocked. “It was on August fourth”. “Well, you missed mine too, it was July sixteenth” “Oh well, just another year right”. “I think we should have a birthday party, for both of us. It can be a welcome-back slash I-was-in-a-coma-for-my-birthday kind of party. What do you think?” he asked with a hint of excitement in his tone.

I love him too and I don't want to lose him. “What's special about Saturday?” Dad turned to me, raising his brow. “Saturday? I don't know. Saturday is Saturday. Oh. No school.” I shrugged. “No.” Dad drops his hands on the table, laughing. “Come on. Have you forgotten your birthday? November twentieth. This Saturday. Today's Wednesday.” It hits me hard. I covered my widened mouth and Trevor clapped. “I totally forgot. Next Tomorrow is my birthday. I'm turning eighteen. I'm going to be an adult.” I announced.

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.