Be My Own Star Novel Novels & Stories

So well, Malisa and Aiden's story hasn't ended yet as there would be a part two. I'll inform you guys about it when it's out... In the meantime, you guys can check out my other books. The Better Place : A very emotional story about decisions and how they affect our future. It's dedicated to my deceased friend, Jemmy.... ( Book is completed with 180 chapters . Available on, Goodnovel and Web Novel. ) Depressed ( love yourself ) : A unique book on learning to love oneself and building a strong self esteem... Also a book on Self discovery. ( Book is completed and is Available on N******t. )

Then, she shook her head. “Oh, God… I’m such a masochist…Why in the hell do I keep reading these stories? There are no such men in this day and age… There are no… ‘Darwin’ types out there… only men who take selfishly, without giving… or men with little penises…” Starlight sighed and put the book aside, on the table, and saw her blue bra on the armrest. “And this…?” She couldn’t even remember taking it off. At this point, going around the house braless was as close to rebellious as Starlight had been in almost a decade…

“I want to watch you fight against me. I need to see you struggle as I wrap my hand around your throat. Your arrogance is the only thing that fuels my desire.” His words made me smirk. “If you think just a docile slave who you can trample on your feet, then you are in for a surprise.” I narrow my eyes at him. “I'm princess Star, the fearless princess in the entire village.” “Is that so?” He arched his brows at me. “That's who I am. I'm the courageous princess whom no one wants to cross.” I might have felt more towards my Master than I ever thought I will, but that won't make me allow him to talk to me as he so wished.

The stars, dotting the firmament like shimmering diamonds, evoked memories of times past, precious moments he held dear in his heart. Helena, appearing like a gentle apparition, broke the silence with her warm presence. Her soft steps echoed in the backyard, a gentle echo filling the space between them. As she approached Bruno, she found herself enchanted by the same spell he was experiencing, sharing the fascination for the starry sky. “Everyone has left,” she said softly, her voice echoing like a gentle melody in the quiet night. “What are you doing out here alone?” Bruno turned to face her, his eyes reflecting the brightness of the stars. A tender smile curved his lips as he explained his

Gemma understood that her mother, is going through a phase and has a severe case of trauma, but calling her the problem and bad luck, she feels its an overreach. Sighing deeply, she looks at the sky full of stars. Wondering how it feels to be unreachable and free, just like them. “I wish I could be like the stars.” Gemma said softly. “I think I like you better down here” A soft masculine voice said. Opening her eyes slowly, she saw a pair of familiar Grey eyes, filled with warmth. When last has she gotten a gaze as sincere as this. Falling over from the bench just to be caught by Kayden.

Star looked at me with new interest at his protest. "That is not the type of news I want to deliver to a pack member." I softly spoke, flipping through the pages. "No, it is not. I don't envy you right now, but there is another possibility." She arched a brow at me, then set a much smaller book down in front of me. "How to trick a man to love you." The title read. "Uh, I'm not sure this is the right book, Star." She was pretty damn old, maybe she was finally becoming senile.

Chapter 148 – The Broken Star’s Choice The broken star pulsed in the nexus’s starfield, its light a fractured mosaic of fading gold and encroaching shadow, each throb a heartbeat of anguish that threatened to unravel the tapestry of all creation. Jessica’s hollowness was a screaming void, her body bloodied and trembling, her glow extinguished as her future self loomed, radiant yet broken, her hollow eyes and chilling vow, “Your love will break you, Jessica.

A star-shaped mark glowed between my shoulder blades, pulsing rhythmically, sending waves of power through me, hot and cold, dancing together in a chaotic burst of beauty. I could see the wide-eyed terror in my parents' faces, but I couldn't reassure them that I was okay; words escaped me. Instead, I heard a voice, soothing like a gentle stream but heavy with the weight of destiny. "This is your journey, Winter. Follow the star. At its end lies your destiny and happiness." The voice wrapped around me like a warm hug, filling the empty spaces of doubt. For a moment, everything else faded away, leaving only the bright glow of the star carved into my skin, shining against the darkness. I've nev

"Just build a fire. One thing at a time, Kaima. I’ll hold the weight. I am the Donor, remember? That’s what I was built for. To give you the strength to write." I looked into his amethyst eyes and saw the truth. He was willing to let his own data burn away just to keep me whole. It was the same sacrifice he had made in the simulation, over and over again. He was the Beast who had claimed me, not to own me, but to protect me from the cold. I took a deep breath, knelt on the grey earth, and pressed the lead of the pencil into the salt. ***"The cold was a memory,"*** I wrote, my heart pounding in my ears. ***"And the center of the world was a hearth."***

she said excitedly as she sat and faced me. “I want to be a star,” I said. "Huh! Why?" she asked and her brows furrowed. "My whole life I've been in darkness. I accept that it was already in my fate that I'll be in the darkness forever and I won't be able to get out no matter how I tried but it all changed when you suddenly come into my life. You're like a star that gives light to my dark world and warmth to my cold soul. I want to share with other creatures like me who are in darkness and despair the feeling you gave me when you came into my life. I became aware of the darkness at a young age. I wish to be no longer the darkness that you only give light to but the light from the darkness. I