Novel & Cerita Dead Star Characters

"But what happened out there is not something that can be easily forgotten. It was a dangerous situation and one that could have ended up with the three of you dead." A tear rolled down her cheek, and the baby kicked. Catalina smiled as she stroked her stomach, saying "See? She even knows it was a bad idea. I promise, baby. Mommy is going to make better decisions from here on out." Catalina laughed through her tears. "What exactly was that thing, by the way?" "It's a Deathstalker. Not to be confused with a species of scorpion found in Middle Eastern deserts." "What, now?" She giggled.

Alex told Elosie as he tried to pull her out of the trance she just entered. Elosie stood up quietly and followed him, she looked like a shell of herself, her eyes lifeless, her body pale. She could barely walk. “Get my jet ready, we are flying to moon crest pack!” Alex screamed his heart hurting for his mate. As soon as they got to moon crest pack the scene was bloody, with the alpha and luna dead, the rogues didn’t think to spare the people in the pack and started killing everyone. Alex and his men rushed towards the rogues and started fighting too. Elosie ran straight to her parent’s house, avoiding any rogue that tried coming for her.

Ariana looked at Lyra. Then at the mysterious figure. "Father?" The man nodded. "I am the First Star." Ariana stared at him. "But you're supposed to be dead." "I was." "Then how are you here?" He looked beneath them. "This isn't my body." He placed a hand over his chest. "It's what's left of my soul." Ariana took a cautious step forward. "Why did you choose me?" The First Star looked directly into her eyes. "I didn't."

From a young age, I've known I was born to be a substitute for my deceased sister, Leah. On my 6th birthday, my parents take me to the market to choose a cloak for cubs. I excitedly spend ages choosing, then point at a silver one. However, Mom's expression shifts drastically, and she grabs me by the ear and screams like a madwoman, "Who told you to choose silver? Leah's favorite color can only be red!" When Dad sees Mom act up, he roughly yanks me away. I fall to the ground, hitting my head, and blood streams down my face. From then on, I desperately try to become more like Leah. No matter what I choose, I only choose something in red, the color she loved most. But one day, I break the

Jax/ColeCommandersThe ShieldEnhanced physical resilience to the high-gravity environment. The Silver Star Years later, the city of New Oakhaven glowed like a jewel in the valley. On the highest peak, a single silver antenna pointed toward the stars. Elara stood on her balcony, watching the three moons rise. In the highest moon's shadow, she could see a faint, silver flicker—a light that moved with a rhythmic, pulsing gait. "Goodnight, Julian," she whispered. The light pulsed back. Long-short-long. The story that started in a hockey rink in a frozen city, traveled through a digital prison, and crossed the void of space, had finally reached its True Chapter One. They weren't the "Feral Six" an

” she asked, and Zane chuckled. “I wouldn´t know... I was rescued from an experimentation facility,” he said, and my stomach twisted. How can he be so casual about the horrors he has endured? “I can feel your power... your parents must be of high rank,” she said with certainty. “Asteria...” Stavros said, opening a chair for his mate. “Have you decided what you want to do with Maddox?” he asked her. “burn him at the stake...” She said casually, and he laughed.

Damin – POV A knock on the door jolted me awake from my stupor. “Come in.” “We have two bad news,” Dexter said as he walked in. I frowned. “What now?” I didn’t want to sound annoyed but couldn’t help it. It’s been three months, and I haven't been able to sleep or eat, all because of Stella. “Alpha Altair is dead,” Dexter said with a frown. “An assassin from the Night Angel killed him.”

"They say your dad starved because of you, and now you play the grieving child!" I was inconsolable until Chester came and led me away. He took care of everything for the funeral. However, haunted by memories of a previous life, I grabbed his arm, my voice shaking: "Promise me, no matter what you dream about my dad, you won't follow his words." Chester reassured me, thinking I was just overwhelmed with grief, and promised over and over. "Don't worry, love, I never dream." His words soothed me, and I finally felt a bit of calm.

I did not take it personally. "Stellan Montclair is not dead." That was enough to drain the color from Garrett's face. In my previous life, I was the one who suffered the most from Stellan's scheme. However, the retaliation Garrett endured was no less devastating. When Stellan returned from his feigned death, the very first person he went after was Garrett, who had tried to seize command in his absence. Stellan dispatched him deep into enemy territory with no supplies and no reinforcements, and left him there to be ground down and killed.

DAWN’S POV I was seated in the throne room, watching as the elders and gammas of my pack whispered among themselves, unable to believe that their alpha was dead. I assured them that he was dead, but they demanded to see his body. "I want to see his body! How can we believe he is dead without seeing his body?" one of the gammas said, with a tinge of desperation in his voice. "You don't need to see his body. Trust me, he's dead," I replied with a cold tone, trying to hide my smile.