Comic Book Starfire Novels & Stories

They aren’t contented that I’m already powerless, and was their slave already. “Did the hunters really say that they didn’t take her?” Chantal asked. “No, probably she tried to escape from Hendrix and died from the bombings. As the fire suddenly burst out, her body would like to be burnt along with the other pack members,” Alpha Primo retorted. “What if my parents discovered that Chandria was already dead?” I can’t believe this woman. She really had the audacity to ask that without any sign of guilt and penitence. Does she even have any conscience inside?

"Is that really the story?" "I'm summarizing," Marcellus said. "And skipping parts. See, this is the part I find very interesting." "The Hova prince released the handmaiden from her collar, unleashing her full, dormant power. On the fields of Staran, all the Hova saw was a blinding white light that rained upon them with the wrath of a wronged people, charring them where they stood. It was her. The Lightning princess, also known as Fireheart."

"For that night, Bryan realized he was being watched by many people. After all, I had to put on a convincing face to the people I was targeting. There was no way I was going to have fun with a pack of hungry wolves ready to devour me if I made a mistake." Karen sighed with relief. "I'm glad you were able to restrain yourself. But I actually have a little sympathy for Bryan. He must not have been able to hold back for too long. Especially seeing what you're wearing. If I'm not miscalculating, I think his brain is all about how to get you into bed and fill the room with wetness." "Hey!" screeched Celine unacceptably. "How can you imagine me like that?" Karen looked at Celine innocently. "Weren

Slowly she walked over to the window. “That bed is yours.” One of the girls informed Maia and pointed to the other top bunk. It had sheets and a big blanket and fluffy-looking pillows. “My name’s Jasmine. That’s Vanessa and that’s Nicole.” The same girl introduced herself and pointed to each of the other girls. “What’s your name?” She put her journal beside her and looked down at Maia with a smile. “Maia.” She said simply, looking up at the girl. She had super curly hair and darker skin. Her smile was bright and kind and she wore a purple pullover. She had her coily hair pulled back with a yellow scrunchie.

stop him as he took off flying high above the mansion. The three of us took off after him and circled around him to try and keep him from breathing fire. I mind linked Bo and told him if he got the chance to restrain Willix that he needed to take it and ground him as quick as possible to minimize the damage he was causing. Orange fire rained down and soon we were headed towards Jadeville. I knew my mate was still there trying to save as many people as he could. Bo and Caroline flanked Willix at the last minute and pushed him away from the town. Reya flew in front of him to try and stop the fire storm he was spraying over the land. I knew it was a risky move but I also knew that his fire was

"Oh please. I'm just the weak omega." "That was your past life fiamma. You're now a reborn " I blinked at him, surprised by his words. A nod was all I could return, but inside, something eased. His words stayed with me, pressing like a gentle weight on my chest. A reminder that not all strength had to roar. On the far side of the fire, Pyra laughed, bright and untamed as usual. Her hair shimmered like fire under the starlight, and her presence blazed like the fires that possessed her.

Their dragons began to breathe a bit of fire over my cuts before the girls used the razor blades they pulled out from their pockets to reopen my wounds. The pain was becoming too much to bear, but I welcomed the impending darkness, because at least, I would stop feeling. I won't beg for death, instead, I will welcome it. In death, there will be no pain, and most importantly, no dragons. Perhaps, I dreamed what happened next, when the girls abruptly stopped their burning and cutting once they reached my back. In my pain and drug-induced haze, I saw their dragons leap back into their bodies as the Hoity Hags quickly retreated. As I was trying to process what happened, I blacked out.

The skies tore like silk set ablaze. Vaelith’s true form towered above the battlefield now, no longer cloaked in illusion or shadow. She was cosmic, a being made of collapsed galaxies and forgotten prayers, her hair a veil of void, her voice a gravitational command. And yet, standing beneath her, Liora did not kneel. She burned. Starfire wrapped around her in spiraling rings, not just light, but memory. Each flicker carried the lives of those who had come before her. Serenya. The Moon Priestesses. The lost wolves of the Starcourt. Even the ones her mother had failed.

It made everyone jump and fall silent. "What’s happening? Did someone come in late and decide to make a dramatic entrance?" Saphira softly asked. "It's Xavier Hellfire. He’s the alpha of the Dark Walker Pack. He’s extremely powerful, ruthless, and aggressive. No girl wants to be with him due to that. I’ll honestly feel bad for any girl who he gets as a mate," Lilly softly explained to Saphira. Saphira gulped and nodded at this. She hoped that this Xavier wasn’t her mate at all.

Felix didn't take Chester and Nancy with him. It looked like he was giving them a chance, but that was nothing short of terrifying. Chester and Nancy were fired by the bank. Nancy's dream of rising to glory as a financial tycoon in the past life was shattered at that very moment. Once she was fired from the bank, no other bank would ever hire her again. She had to say goodbye to the finance industry. Felix acted fast. Three days after getting fired, Chester disappeared. The next time I heard about him, both his hands were gone.