Catch Stars Novels & Stories

Then, he took my hand and pulled me out of the dance floor. We got to the second floor—the VVIP section—and he pushed me into one of the rooms again, then locked it. ‘Won’t the CCTVs catch us?’ I caught sight of one when we exited the elevator. ‘They’re fake. Who dares to tail the big guys?’ I pushed the shades back to my cheeks and looked at the superstar. ‘Is there something wrong with Goldie Sparks?’ He adjusted his cap and nodded. ‘She doesn’t look quite present at the moment.’

She heard Lisa mumbling something. “S-Starlight…..” “Hello? Lisa. Lisa!” Grace sighed as she looked at her hand. The call disconnected. She tried again but Lisa’s phone was switched off. Orion. She had to find him.

With the force of a volcano, he yelled “That bitch Stasia made a Kobayashi Maru. Meant to fail, so you understand failure happens in life. Fucking bullshit! What game is she playing? The lose of a Luna is devastating to a pack.” “I am the bitch. Everyone, please settle down,” Stasia turns out to be the human at Canon funeral. The fucking chick with ass. She stood a 5 ft something, all in black. I had no idea they made jump boots that small. Black cargo paints, black t-shirt, never looked so fucking sexy. A glock strapped to her side, knifes everywhere. Brown hair braided and put in buns. Blue piercing eyes. Fuck me please, I think I am in love. At least for the night. “Stop drooling Mark.

Lashe asked. “Because they help each other shine, none of them actually shines than the other” Ibukun replied and Lashe smiled. At first, he really didn’t understand but he understood better now. A lot of people had helped him shine, his fans, his grandma, Uncle Sam, everyone around him and most important Ibukun. “There’s why you’ll never hear a star in the night sky” Ibukun added as she sighed and continued talking. “They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

“Coming Mum.“ I yelled for the umpteenth time, but didn't move an itch from the worn-out marble floor I laid. My gaze was still fixed on the small television which was just few metres away from me, with my chin on my hands for support. Excitement had the best of me and nothing else seemed to matter at the moment. It was that period of time that comes every year when the 'Greygott conglomeration' makes an exemption for a lower-class to get admitted into the prestigious Greygott high-shool. They make a pick from the application letters sent by over a thousand lower-class kids. It's somewhat pathetic that such number of persons struggle to get just one position. But on a second thought, you can

I received a complaint and a one-star review. It was from Christian. He was using such a childish tactic just to force an apology out of me. He wanted to force me to admit the severe consequences I had to face for abandoning him back then. However, I had only loved him passionately, like the sun loved the stars. Could that really be considered a mistake? “No, Nova, you didn’t do anything wrong,” I comforted myself, completely in denial. “The only mistake is that the sun and the stars belong to day and night. They are destined to never be together.”

As if the world might rush us if he moved an inch. The noise around us shifted, excitement bleeding into something sharper. Hungrier. People were watching. Not just the quadruplets. Me. “Let’s move,” Liam said calmly. “Media’s going to swarm.” They guided me toward the tunnel, bodies closing in around us. The stadium lights dimmed slightly as we crossed the threshold, the roar fading into echoes and overlapping voices. That was when I heard it. A sharp crack. Then another. A roar of pain and fury. “What the hell, Ryder!”

But beneath the apocalyptic fireworks, three hundred silver shooting stars pierced the atmosphere. The Star-Forged Lycans hit the permafrost. Their kinetic dampeners whined as they absorbed the terminal velocity of a sub-orbital drop, leaving deep, smoking craters in the ice. They rose one by one, their armor scorched but intact, howling their survival to the burning sky. Scarlett stood at the edge of the Bio-Dome’s protective shield, her heart hammering against her ribs so hard it ached. Her amber eyes frantically scanned the falling debris. The Stellar Navigator was a fried hunk of metal in her pocket, and her spiritual reserves were completely drained.

Senior Crushing Stars, the First Leader of the Three Kings Hall, couldn't help but grow cold when he heard this! "Bastard!" Senior Crushing Stars stared angrily at Lucas. Lucas smiled faintly, saying, "You're just trying to win verbally. You're just a pitiful ant." Senior Crushing Stars was enraged. Then, the First Leader of the Three Kings Hall, Senior Crushing Stars, raised his fist and shouted angrily, "Soaring Wolf King Fist!" Greed appeared on Senior Crushing Stars' fist after his words! "Bang...!" Senior Crushing Stars' fist rocketed toward Lucas. Suddenly, the Greedy Tiger on his fist turned into countless phantoms and flew toward Lucas.

Great! “Who’re you?” Aiden asks. “This is Kyaria.” Gabby answers for her. I can see her looking at Aiden. I have seen that look on enough women to know she is star struck. Aiden walks over to her. Aiden has his trademark smirk on his face. “Hello, Kyaria, what a beautiful name for a beautiful woman,” Aiden says. Oh, here we go. Fucking Aiden and his fucking flirting. Gabby pulls Kyaria away from Aiden and leaves the room with her. I turn and shoot Aiden with my best glare.