Be Come A Star Novels & Stories

I’d be totally rizzed up. But for now, I can’t control my heavy-lidded eyes. I just had the longest and craziest day in life. I can’t ask for anything else but a bed. As soon as my body touches the bed, I fall into the deepest sleep. In this silent dark night, I am protected out of my knowledge by a group of powerful future military stars. Nothing could reach base in this dangerous deadly planet. All the danger are eliminated from the moment noticed by them. Leon sits on a sequoia tree. He looks down, that little tent he used to rest is under his eyes.

I had never sat this close to him. Then he spoke out of the blue. "Do you want to trample upon them? Henry, Chloe, and all your bullies. Do you want to make them pay?" I froze, blinking my eyes as confusion shot through me. "What if I told you I could reshape your life? Make your dream real?" He offered, his eyes blank. "I'll make everyone who's ever laughed at you, beg to be in your presence." My lips parted as waves of shock sparked through me. Does that dream exist? Is that even possible to achieve?

Dax said. "I have been since she started middle school." Tamera groaned. "Let's go home." Dax said. They go back home. Dax still hasn't heard from the council. "Brady called me today." Tamera said. "What did he have to say?" He asked. "His GPA is 3.9, and he applied for the CIA training program. He said it's an extensive, 18 months, headquarters-based program if he's approved. He has to finish his master’s degree, and then he can go into the program if selected." She explained.

"Cry out all of your pain. I will stay here with you." ~ Stargem: Rewrite ~

Lux began pouring the water from the pitcher into the half-full glass of water. "Still, it takes time to fully unlock a Star Fae's powers as the person may undergo various transformations before finally awakening their Star Fae's full powers. Those chosen by a Star Fae are prophesied to have great destinies that may alter/shape the future," said Lux after filling the glass to the brim with water. "Wait! I understand everything you were saying, but that last bit. I don't see myself having such a huge impact on the world! I'm no saint or a hero! I'm just trying to become a stronger person." Luna stared honestly into Lux's eyes.

"No, I am Sirius!" "Astar!" "Sirius!" The two of them continued arguing pointlessly like that, as though they were afraid of remaining silent, as though they were afraid of losing the warmth they offered to each other. The man looked at the skinny boy with tenderness and affection. It was a boy that came from the skies, landing in front of his home. The one who was born by the stars, the man decided to name him Astar. A small, frail, weak life that disrupted his lonely world. The man who was the great shaman, a person who was destined to be alone in his whole life, suddenly obtained a son.

"I am ready to do whatever it takes to become a true warrior of the Starry Howler pack." "Then so be it”

Despite Mark's usual strut, he was made to sit on a stool too small for his burly form and long legs, his expression clearly aggrieved. He was clearly being humiliated, something which had never happened when the Starr family had his back. Still, Bob's brow creased in disdain. "Such a greedy little pig you are, asking for so much on the get-go!" Even so, he merely clenched his knuckles as he pursed his lips and said, "Just partner with me, and your company can soon afford an IPO while your profits soar every year. You have my word." Bob simply laughed loudly and flung the document folder back at Mark—the man had truly fallen from grace, having to send proposals to nobodies like himself!

Who knows. Bett nudged me. “Deep breath, star.” Bett had always been my supporter, she was more than a roommate to me and I love how she was always ready to support. “I’m not a star,” I mumbled, staring at the curtain. “You will be. They don’t know what’s coming.” She replied I smiled at her. “Let’s see if they like what you got for them tonight. I mean, they won’t be ready!’’She winked at me. “Give ’em hell.”

“All these years we’ve been friends with a prince.” “I’ve gotta get my throne first,” Spencer said. “If this is going to be the headquarters for the rebellion, my prices are going up,” Star said. “I’ll need a resident witch,” Spencer offered. “Is that an official job offer?” “You’ll have protection, power, money…” Spencer let the words hang in the air. Star pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes. She looked like she was weighing his words carefully. After a long pause, she nodded slowly. “Alright. Fuck it. I’m in. It’s probably time to stop hiding from my past.”