Novel & Cerita Are You A Starseed

The reason why got sent on earth and the story of the fight between my 'sisters'. Everything feels so surreal... How did my ordinary life become this so complicated?? Or was it this complicated from the very beginning? Considering that I wasn't born on Earth but on this magical planet? I let out a sigh as I look up at the night sky. That's when I barely observe something massive floating above the clouds. "What is that...?" I mutter as I try to identify it but it's too far away to see properly. Whatever that thing is, it seems to be moving?

Cael whistled softly. “Well that sounds balanced.” “It was not,” Astraen said. He pointed to the cracked surface of the moon in the chart. “Over time, something inside the Thirteenth Moon began influencing the world.” Lyra felt her heart beat faster. “The Moon Weaver,” she said. Astraen nodded. “An ancient being capable of bending reality itself.” Cael stared at him. “You’re telling me there’s a cosmic monster hiding inside a moon?” “In simple terms… yes.” Lyra swallowed.

"They aren't traps. They’re siblings. They’re the ones who didn't have a Shield. They’re the ones whose Mothers weren't the Architect." I froze. I looked at the blue-skinned girl. I looked at the boy with the faceted eyes who was clutching a piece of a broken star. I realized then that my mother wasn't the first person to find the Sovereign. She was just the first one who had been ruthless enough to make it work. The Source had been seeding the universe for eons. Earth was just the latest crop. And these ghosts were the husks of the failed harvests. "The Eye is coming back," the blue girl said, looking at me. "The Mother of the New Seed. You brought the fire into the graveyard. You brought t

A FEW YEARS AFTER… “They’re here, mummy!” Four-year-old Javier was running up and down the hallways, super excited when he heard the helicopter land on the other side of Illa de Tagomago. Calleigh smiled down at her son, even as she tried helplessly to hush him before he woke Stella, his two-year-old sister, who always got into everything when she was awake, or Felipe, his six-month-old baby brother, who generally just sat on the floor and watched it all with his mouth open, drooling from his first tooth.

"The Celestial Spirit King was created by the darkness itself." Ammon swiveled his head towards her and was shocked not to feel her presence. "Who are you, old woman?" Stargazer Venus gazed at him before answering his question. "Somehow, I can amplify my powers if there are nearby magicians, enabling my projection to be seen by any creature. My name is Stargazer and I am as old as the Celestial Spirit King. The history of the entire planet is ingrained in my mind. The widely spread information among the kings of different planets about the Celestial Spirit King is not true at all."

"The First Seed. The template for all others. Your world's Seed was a... *beta test*." Veyra snarls. "You unleashed that thing on us?" "We unleashed *potential*," he corrects. "Most worlds reject it. Yours... festered. So we recalled it. But you've brought it back, tainted by your filth." His void-eyes narrow at me. "You, especially. A Stormbearer who grafted herself to a god. You're a fascinating anomaly." The static reawakens, hissing. "What do you want?"

' I inquired. 'Yes but. You know all seers birth females but my mother birthed a male and that means it's the end of the seer's age, maybe the moon goddess rewarded our family for all our good work by making me the next Alpha,' what Azrael said made sense to both of them but I was having a hard time believing it. 'But then that would mean that you have a destiny to fulfill. But on your 18th birthday when you shifted there was no new star in the sky,' I reasoned out.

Judging by the look on his face, I’m sure he’s had to ask for worse and has secrets buried under the ice. I lean back against the cushions, surrendering, letting the ebb and flow of whatever Stardust is left work through my sluggish shifter system. “What is Stardust, exactly?” His eyes catch on a moonbeam stretching over the kitchen island. “It’s kind of hard to explain.” “Try. You owe me, seeing as your idiotic idea to buy illicit contraband put me in this position.” “It’s… space material.” “It’s what?” I blink, wondering if I heard him incorrectly.

She had felt this presence once before, in a different form— In the Moonstone Temple. In the Trial. In the moment the elements had tested her and found her able to stand at their crossing. Then, the presence had been vast. Diffuse. Now, a shard of that same vastness hung before her, condensed into a point of light. *It is a Seed,* Seris’s voice whispered at the back of her mind, ancient and awed. *Of what might be. Of powers not yet named. They do not often fall so close to earth. Be ready.*

Sure enough, once the few disciples noticed that they were the Heavenly Stars Sect's disciples, an eerie smile appeared on their faces, and their tones became strange too. "It turns out to be the Heavenly Stars Sect's disciples. Oh? Aren't you both Omar Pine and Maya Kaye, who are famous on the spiritual apprentice list? Are you two here with your juniors to get some sect contribution points?" One of the Ninth Sacred Sect's disciples said. As he noticed that Caspian and Solana were mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivators and were in a lower realm than Omar and Maya, he thought they were there to help Omar and Maya complete their missions.