Ais Touchstarved Novels & Stories

“This tastes really good.” “Well, I have the best chefs.” The Alpha mutters proudly. I take a few more bites, suddenly realising that I'd literally been starving. I feel strength slowly return as I continue to take more greedy mouthfuls, needing to satiate the day-old hunger in my stomach. “So, you were telling me about droughts and Caius.” I remind the alpha, who looks like he's having a more swell time watching me eat. “Oh, yes. That.” He perks.

Tattoos adorned his arms, celestial patterns that seemed to echo the cosmic symphony that accompanied his every movement. His soul, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, promised excitement and unpredictability. Caleb's gaze held a fervor that mirrored the blazing stars—a promise of a love that burned with an intensity that transcended the ordinary. In the celestial ballet of hearts, he was the wild comet, leaving a trail of passion in his wake.

Instead, tiny points of light floated through the destruction. Stars. Actual fucking stars. At least they looked like stars. One drifted toward Astraea. She reached for it. I caught her wrist. “What did I say?” “Don’t touch.” “And?” “No strange animals.” “And?” She frowned. “No stars?” “I’m adding that one.” Kate came beside me. “Kazan.” “What?” “You can’t stop her from touching everything forever.” “I can try.” Astraea leaned down until her chin rested on top of my head.

Only *my* touch makes them bleed. I kill the leader last, driving starlight into his chest. His blood is molten gold, searing my palm. "He'll rise again," he gurgles. "The Devourer's *always* hungry." The gateway trembles, the city beyond flickering. Eden grabs my wrist. "Don't. It's what she wants." But the Star's hunger is a crescendo. It doesn't want to destroy-it wants to *know*. I step through. ---

ELLA'S POV We implemented Vera's urgent, warned security enhancements immediately, our entire household adjusting once again to comprehensive protective measures that felt, given everything we'd already endured throughout this exhausting campaign, exhausting in their own particular, accumulated way. I found myself, throughout those tense, watchful days following Cross's shocking, sophisticated escape, struggling against a fatigue that felt considerably deeper than simple physical exhaustion, something closer to genuine emotional and psychological depletion after everything our family had already survived together throughout this seemingly endless, devastating journey.

Halfway through their dinner, Moran turned to Vesta because of a startling memory. "Hey, PrimeStar Technologies is growing its staff. Do you intend to give it another go? Although Vesta had recently traveled overseas, she was already aware of PrimeStar's recruitment campaign. In all honesty, she was very tempted. After all, joining PrimeStar would greatly advance her career because they were known for their state-of-the-art technologies.

" ʙɪʟʟɪᴏɴᴀɪʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴜᴘᴇʀ sᴛᴀʀ ᴛʏʟᴇʀ ɪʀᴏɴsɪᴅᴇ sᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ ʜɪs sᴇɴɪᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀᴛ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ" I guess that explained the lunatics outside. I scrolled further down and saw his latest album, I pressed play and increased the volume which was a huge mistake, I yanked my headphones off and massaged my head trying to lessen the pounding I was hearing. After recollecting myself from the horrible incident I turned off my phone and wiped the history. I would never be able to forget what I just heard. The first song I listened to was very loud I couldn't hear a single thing, it was like a child hitting a tin lid with a stick. The only words I could make out were money and baby. How do humans enjo

,, Taapur asked and Abhimanyu glanced at the kids through the mirror Mum ! I'm on hunger strike ..... ,, Tanush said and Taarush smiled softly and took chocolate bar from his mother's hand Bhai ! You can't eat chocolate ... ,, Tanush spoke shockingly Why ? .... ,, Taarush made an innocent face Because I'm on hunger strike .... ,, Tanush high up his small pointed nose in the air Exactly because you are on strike . I'm not . So stop dragging me in it .... ,, Taarush pointed out and Tanush huffed dramatically

Sophia's POV Gunshots. The non-stop sound of the metal bullets was a constant tally in my mind of death. I've heard over 25 deaths in the past two hours. Casper and Ripper seemed unaware of the mayhem and bloodshed happening all around them, in fact they had begun playing cards to past time. I sat shaking in a corner, praying to make it out of here alive, my rope burned wrists ached but it didn't stop my struggle to break free from them. Tears were now out of the question, this was not the time for petty sorrow and self pity, I was starving and thirsty, but both men refused to provide me with anything other than death threats.

Chapter 116 – The Violet Star’s Hunger The violet star pulsed in the nexus’s starfield, its light a deep, ravenous glow that seemed to drink the warmth from the wolf, the witch, and “Unity Is Strength”. Jessica led her companions along the path, the obsidian surface now veined with throbbing, purple threads that writhed like living things. The golden glow within her held steady, a testament to her will after defeating Verath’s brutal truths, but the hollowness in her chest stirred, unsettled by the violet star’s whisper: “You weave with truth, but I weave with hunger. Come, Jessica, and feed the void.” The new weaver’s voice was low, visceral, and predatory, a hunger that felt like it could