Become A Star Novel Novels & Stories

Chapter 152 – The Restored Star’s Dawn Jessica stood at the heart of the nexus, her hands steady on the now-quiet loom, its golden threads humming softly, woven with the love of Kade, Selene, Lucas, and Bryan. Her hollowness, once a screaming void, was a gentle pulse, a warm light that thrummed in harmony with the heart star’s glow, now a radiant beacon that bathed the starfield in a soft dawn.

Hi,it's your Author STARRY JOSTY Please I'm done with this story titled "MARRIED TO THE COLD-HEARTED BILLIONAIRE." PLEASE HELP SUPPORT MY NOVEL , THANK YOU. And the book two is titled, "THE COLD HEARTED BILLIONAIRE IS THE FATHER OF MY DAUGHTER." please anticipate,Read , comment,share and also vote for me. I'm glad I've been able to complete this story.

Each sign pointed to one destination: becoming Alpha. This doesn’t sound like the makings for a particularly interesting story. A child is born and seventeen years later he becomes an Alpha. That's it, right? If only it could have been that simple…

Jenna and Mikayla hurried towards their Luna and were quickly joined by a whole group of teenagers who greeted her and threw questions her way. Not once did she get annoyed or brush them off, instead she smiled and answered their questions, engaging with each one of them despite having to crutch her way into the house. Star brought back his humanity. The very thing he lost the night her mother died. *** “I feel bipolar sometimes.” Star mused taking a bite of her vanilla ice cream. “Why?” Donna blinked slowly in her direction.

"Now, it's time for answers, dear sister! How did you become Star Cyra?" "Mom shunned the spotlight, maybe to keep a low profile and avoid Dad tracking us down. This forced me to lead a dual existence. It all began with aiding financially troubled businesses, typically taking a 5% share in exchange for my assistance and of course an upfront fee. Just imagine, for every company I rescued, I secured 5%, sometimes even 3%, based on the extent of their turmoil and potential for recovery. At the tender age of 18, I birthed my own enterprise, already basking in my millionaire status all the while embracing a humble existence. Yep, that's my journey to success in a nutshell.

I said honestly I could see his face getting tinted in pink, wait! Was he blushing? Wait since when was I this dumb? His voice broke my train of thoughts when he started speaking, “you know Stella, I remember seeing you for the first time in Chicago, at the airport more precisely when you were boarding our plane to Boston, I thought you were really beautiful, but I didn’t think much of it since I thought that may be the last time I will see but luck turned out that you were also going to attend felicity, I didn’t even realize Kate leaving us and going and sitting with you on the plane, I didn’t quiet see you after we landed in Boston until our little argument in the English class, I was shoc

Then I put my toiletries in the bathroom along with my makeup. Even though I was exhausted when I finished unpacking, I took a long hot shower, made dinner, and ate before bed. Before I allowed myself to fall asleep, I put a reminder on my prepaid cell phone to check out furniture at the thrift stores in the area after school on Monday. I became emancipated when I was only sixteen years old since my parents were both hard-core opioid addicts, and I was tired of working my ass off to pay their bills while they just stayed at home, getting wasted. So, I started saving up the money I made from doing odd jobs, showed a family court judge proof that I could take care of myself, and started workin

“Do you know Julia. You will be the assistant of one of our top stars. Well because he is a foreigner, you wouldn’t know him but he has a massive fan following.” As we were going through some hallways, Miss Solon told me. Top foreign star? It must be great to have that title. Really nice… “Well you can start working from today after meeting him okay. Though he is a little tough to deal with, I am sure you would be able to handle him” I nodded to Miss Solon’s words while thinking about the word Tough to handle? I didn’t think much of it and focused on what’s ahead of me. After minutes of walking, we stopped in front of a humongous gate.

Mommy taught me and I can count from 1 up to 10," Neela replied proudly and showed her ten fingers. Her cute demeanour and giggle brought a smile to Shivansh's face. He kissed her forehead very gently. "You are so intelligent. But, do you know there is a star in our world too?" Shivansh asked pulling her fluffy cheeks. She asked curiously, "Really? Where? " Here. You are the star in my life who enlightened my life eradicating the sorrow and darkness," Shivansh replied smilingly. Neela asked thinking like a philosopher," But, I don't shine like other stars, uncle. Then, how can I be a star?"

“Star, you’ve been here for a week. We don’t know your real name and we haven’t been able to get any bloodwork to make sure that your body is healing from the drugs in your system. I’m worried about you.” After several moments, Star leans forward and grabs the bag. To my extreme relief, she starts to get dressed. I look up to see that she’s basically swallowed in the clothes that I gave her and something about the fact that she’s in one of my old Arcadia U sweatshirts makes my wolf preen. I’m so engrossed in just looking at her in my clothing that I don’t catch what she says at first. “What?” “Ciara. My name’s Ciara.”