Weasley Twins Birthday Novels & Stories

she sang in a whisper. The others also sang and clapped quietly. The twins' eyes instantly filled with tears. When the song finished and the cake arrived in front of them, their chins twitched violently. "Didn't we celebrate our birthday and blow out the candles earlier?" Louis' voice was unstable. "Yeah, but without your parents and little brother. Now that we're all here, how about we celebrate your birthday one more time?" Ava smiled sweetly. The twins bit their lips. Their tears almost fell. "Thank you, Auntie. Thank you, Everyone. We were actually sad earlier. We hope to celebrate our birthday with Mommy, Daddy and Russell."

I said in disbelief. She laughed, " I know, my turn again! Hmm... What's your favorite color?" She asked, " Um...I don't know" I answered truthfully. She gasped, " me too! Twinsies!", I grimaced at her, making her laugh. " what day were you born?" I asked " December 16th" she said proudly. I hummed, " when were you born?" She asked and spun around in her chair, " August 12th""Aww you're a Leo and your birthday passed before I even got here...Happy belated birthday my prince of darkness" she said and pulled something out of her pocket.

My first thought was to tell the step monster I couldn’t get them today but I already knew how that was going to over well. The twins were too hyper when getting out of school like they were fed energy drinks or something all day. “Can you two calm down I’m trying to drive and you two are yelling in my ear.” I finally said halfway home. “But we are planning your birthday for tomorrow night we’re inviting everyone that way you have a better chance to meet your mate” Corbin says practically beaming at me while his sister just nods enthusiastically

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.

She had been trying to notice more since the mortality conversation in the medical room. She had been mostly succeeding. The twins turned twenty on the same morning they always had. She and Kael had developed a tradition for their birthdays that was not ceremony and not performance. They spent the morning at the estate rather than the capital, the four of them, with breakfast that Kael made because he had been quietly developing cooking capability over the past several years and had reached the point where the quality was genuinely good rather than affectionately tolerated.

I asked. " Yeah, sure. If it's alright with the others." She says. " I'm sure it will be fine with them. Don't worry about it." I say as we start walking into the main house. " So, are you guys doing anything for the twins 18th birthday tomorrow?" She asked.

Ella felt pity as she spoke, both of us strolling towards our classes. "I just hope he'd be fine though." I replied. * * * "Can't we just have the surprise party at their house? It's more comfortable for us that way." I suggested. " That's better." Aisha seconded. The twins' birthday was coming up and we planned their surprise birthday party. Again. Only this time, it was more fun.

she asked. Her birthday was the same day as Evely’s who was born on the sixteenth of December. There were three months left before she became officially an adult. On the other hand, the fake twin, Eileen was born a month later as she was housed in the other womb, and the doctor took Evely out via C-section so she was not affected. “I’ll be eighteen next week, the fifteenth of September,” he said. “Rich and Yann are already eighteen, and they’re driving their own cars.”

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.

Nathan would pick them up from school and spend the evening with them until either Lilian or Eve comes to look after them, and then Willow will take over from there. Today was Thursday and the twins' fiftieth birthday was going to be on Saturday. She was to meet with Nathan and his family today to sort everything out. She couldn't even explain how nervous and scared she saw; the last time she had seen them was before they broke up five years ago.