Vocaloid Birthdays Novels & Stories

I said, my voice a little shaky. She stepped back into the room, closing the door quietly behind her. "What is it? You look worried." I took a deep breath. "I talked with the grand Luna. I found out that... that Prince Keith's parents' remembrance day is on April 16th." "Yes, it is," she confirmed, her voice low. "Is everything okay?” "The thing is... April 16th... It's also my birthday." Lucinda's eyes snapped wide open, much wider than I had ever seen them before. She stared at me for a long moment, processing the information.

“Happy birthday, love.” Birthday? Today was my birthday? Malena and Finn weaved their way through the crowd and approached us. Malena wore a dark green dress with a deep V-neck line. Finn wore a tuxedo just like Levi. “Happy birthday, Zesa.” Malena said, mirroring Levi’s happiness. “It’s the twelfth day of October. It’s your birthday.” Finn explained. “Happy birthday.” I felt my eyes become wet with tears. They remembered a birthday I failed to recall. If it weren’t for my makeup, I would have crouched down to cry.

Ariana's POV; It was the tenth of December already, it was my birthday. I just turned twenty four but I did not feel any different. It was just another day for me. I woke up to some calls and lots of messages. My father called and even sang for me. That was one of my favorite moments from my birthday, I was just sad I could not spend it with him present but he assured that he was there in spirit. It seemed like no one knew it was my birthday around here and even Damien left for work early, so he must have forgotten about it. I did not let it get to me though, it's just a birthday.

"The hologram is accurate." "I know. But the date of birth. It says today." Cale frowned. He pulled his wallet out of his back pocket. He checked the ID. DOB: November 12, 1990. "Today is November 12th," Cale said. "Exactly. It's your birthday. Technically." "It is a fabricated data point," Cale said. "I was not born on November 12th. I do not know when I was born. Or if I was born."

Neither of us spoke. By the time all the dorm lights were out and the campus had gone quiet, I stood up to leave. "Renee, thank you for those ten years. And… I'm sorry." I paused for a moment, then looked up at the brightest star in the sky. "No matter how bright or beautiful a star is, it's enough just to have seen it. After all, the sun will rise again tomorrow." Without waiting for his reply, I turned and walked away. I didn't hate him. After all, it was my choice to spend those ten years chasing love.

“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?”

Today is my nineteenth birthday that's why my friends from college and foster home are calling me to wish me. My birth date is not confirmed because there was no one to tell my exact date of birth. I was found in an apartment all alone. However, the orphanage said I was just two weeks old, but still they put that date as my birthday in my birth certificate the day when I was brought to orphanage. It's a problem that faced by many orphans like me. I'm not the only one. My birthday comes in the beginning of December. Ryan and Carol also call me to wish me. I don't know if Hobsons know about my birthday or not. But Melanie knows. She is right now in my room with a small vanilla cake she tried t

ROSALINA'S POV "Happy birthday, Rose!" Grinning, I walked towards Selena at the bar of the boisterous nightclub and gave her a big hug. It was April 5th. My birthday and I couldn't believe how fast time had flown by. I blew the candle on top of a small chocolate cupcake with pink frosting and colorful sprinkles on top. I turned twenty-three this day, but I didn't feel any different. I was still the same old me. The loud, outspoken, and opinionated girl. I was a living example that maturity didn't always come with age.

“Can anyone tell me what date is today? My birthday is close, and I don’t want to miss it!” I exclaimed, to which the nurse said, “April 28,” I felt like my world was about to collapse. My birthday was tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will get my wolf!

I asked the moment I broke the hug. "Sophia, don't tell me you still have no idea of what today is?" Janet asked. I laugh at her question. "What are you talking about? Okay guys, stop acting weird and tell me what the problem is" I hissed and rolled my eyes at them. "Sophia, today is the day! It's your birthday." Nic exclaimed excitedly and stunned. "Wh.. what?" I hurriedly brought out my phone and check the date. Yes, they're right. It's on the 16th of March. Oh my goodness! I can't believe this. How could I have forgotten that today is my birthday?