Novel & Cerita Twin Flame Birthday

His voice was low, powerful, and confused. He remembered that Hayden's birthday was on the 13th of April, not today. Avery's blood ran cold at that very instant. She had not wanted to celebrate their birthday because she feared that he would get suspicious. Yet, he had still caught them celebrating in secret. Elliot studied the panicked and anxious expression on Avery's face thoughtfully. "So Hayden's birthday isn't on the 13th of April, but today? And so is Layla's birthday? Do these two kids share the same birthday? Could it be—"

"Anyway, what would you like to do on your birthday? Any special requests?" I laughed shortly, taking a bite of the toast Matteo had made for us before he fucked me. "You guys don't need my birthday before you buy me special things. It's fine. You've done a lot already." Rowan and Matteo looked at me like I had grown two heads. "It's your birthday." The older twin emphasized. "Yeah, so? It's just like any other day." "Except you'd be turning twenty-four." "And the age difference between us would just be three years," I added excitedly.

“… This baby is due.” “Around March twentieth.” “Oh. Really?” “Yeah. Give or take a week. Due weeks are the new due days, I’ve been told.” “March twentieth. That’s a good date.” “It’s close to my birthday,” he says and it hits me that I don’t even know when his birthday is. I’ve known Jim for years, but I don’t really know him. “When is your birthday?” “March seventeenth,” he answers. “Mine is—” “December first,” he finishes. “I remember.”

All three of us place a reverent hand on her belly. I thought I lost the chance to have this life when I abandoned my Luna all those years ago. I’ll never know what I did to deserve the beautiful woman sleeping in my arms, or the two men lying next to us, a mate and brother I never saw coming. But now that they’re here, I’m never letting them go. I’ll spend the rest of my life proving myself worthy of them. And thank the Goddess for my Luna and our twin flames every damn day!

Rita’s POV My birthday was today, and no one seemed to remember. The twins had stopped giving me birthday cards when I turned fifteen—the year that Olive’s birthday celebrations overshadowed mine. I should have come to accept it by now, and it shouldn’t have hurt me so much anymore after three years of no birthdays, but it still did. At least this was my eighteenth birthday. At any point in the next day or so, I should be able to meet my fated mate—the moment that all young werewolves dreamed of—and then the three years of suffering would end.

Another night without my mate. Kaiden should’ve been here. My twin brother left Lunaria a year ago and hadn’t returned. Not a single letter. No message. Nothing. I hated thinking about that day—watching him walk away, saying he needed to "find himself," to find his mate. That he wanted more than the kingdom. That he wanted freedom. We were supposed to rule together. The Blackthorn Brothers. Equal Alphas of Lunaria—strongest werewolf kingdom in the realm.

Cece finally moved, her small voice cracking as she reached out, “Isa…” That single word, her name on Cece’s lips after so many years together and a few weeks apart, shattered something inside Isadora. She pulled her like a younger sister into her arms, but even as she clung to her, her gaze was wild, still searching, refusing to accept the absence. Tears streamed hot down her face. “She’s my twin… I would feel it if she were gone. I would feel it!” she cried out, as if daring the universe to contradict her.

Chapter 14 Declan: Eighteen, one day older, big deal. I hate my birthday, despite having one day that's all yours, supposedly a special day, it was never a day I would call special. Actually maybe the exact opposite. Technically it wasn't all mine considering Hayes and I were born the same day. Brothers by blood, fraternal twins, but enemies by choice.

The scent of blood from the dream still lingered in my nose, and the look in his eyes clung to my chest. Fine, I’ll give him one last chance. I reached out to Liam through the mind link. “Liam, today’s my birthday. You’ll be home for dinner, right?” I was a lone wolf, abandoned as a pup. So, I didn’t even know when my real birthday was. After I married Liam, I chose the day after our anniversary to be my birthday. There was a long pause before he responded. “Of course. I’ll be home to celebrate with you.”

“I–what day–what’s the date?” “March, 18th.. No, I think it’s the 19th.” Ingrid responds. Kaia glances back and forth between Elias and I, “it’s two minutes after midnight, so technically it’s the 20th.” “Happy birthday twin..” Elias whispers. “We’re officially 18..”