Dear Starboy Novels & Stories

Thanks for reading, We still continue on this ride filled with a lot of suspense. Expect more interesting dramas. Star loves you all. Star❤

Tiberius explained as the song ended, leaving us standing in the center of the dance floor. “And I can’t think of a more perfect song. Because it was once upon a dream that we met and every day with you feels like a dream.” He smiled. “I love you, Katrina Liliana D’Amore, from the moment I saw you in that dream and will for the rest of this life and every life we share after this. You were my Princess Charming, slayer of evil witches, and my true love.”

It was pitch black. Is something wrong? Should I call the doctor? Diego asked as Romeo winced holding his head. No, I am perfectly fine. Don't worry about me. Romeo said as he stood upright. Diego nodded his head and said ok but you seemed out of sorts just now what happened? nothing really I just thought I thought I felt something similar to this happened before but as long as nothing what's your name? my name is Diego I'm Romeo. I know, everyone knows your name you are the schools starboy and you are..... wow.

I also wanted to see how Liam and Seraphina would react, so I agreed. A week later, my phone rang again. I got a text from Liam. He heard that I got accepted into the Apex Group, and he texted that joining Apex Group would not cause him to notice me. I stared at the text and thought about what Adrian said about our pact arranged by our families. I replied that I was about to take part in a Bonding Ceremony soon.

I open my mouth to say something but no sounds are coming out of my mouth. I shiver and flinch as he takes one hand from the locker door only to hit it hard against the metal door, making a loud ‘cling’. “Why were you staring at me?” he growls again near my ear, sending shivers down my body. “I-I...I am s..sorry,” I somehow manage to stammer. The girl beside him suddenly laughs out loud. “Damn! he is a nerd. Look at him shivering and stammering like a kitten,” she laughs clutching her stomach.

Lotus replied and he inhaled In relief. “Better, but I can’t see anyone,” he said. Lotus smiled and kissed his eyes, he saw him after opening his eyes. He’s a cute young boy of about… maybe 10. “Your boyfriend?” Jungkook asked. “My soulmate actually, his name is Starr” Lotus replied. “I don’t like him,” Jungkook said, rolling his eyes at Starr. “Lotus send him away, I don’t like him too, how can a ghost be so rude,” Starr said, glaring at him.

The bar stank of stale beer and cheap cologne, a mix as nauseating as the nerves twisting my stomach. I sat at the corner booth, my knees bouncing under the table. My boyfriend Tony had called me earlier that night and been pretty cryptic about why he wanted to meet here tonight, but something in his tone told me it wasn't good. The dark light of the bar shaded across his smug grin as he slipped into the seat opposite me, far too pleased with himself. "Violet," Tony began without embellishments of any sort. His voice was cold, detached. "We need to talk."

Sophia's POV "Mom, I'll always be by your side," Molly said. "I don't want to see you sad." Her figure slowly faded, becoming translucent before vanishing into the thin air. "Go around the world and see it for me." "No." I woke up, tears streaming down my face, the dream still clinging to the edges of my consciousness. I wished I could stay asleep and be with Molly forever. She was such a sweet and lovely girl. She didn't deserve to leave this world at such a young age.

"Do you want me to come back and be with you?" "No need." I looked out at the city lights. "You just handle your business." "Alright, sweetheart. I have to deal with a traitor tonight, so I'll be home late," he said. "Get some rest." Then I heard Sophia's laughter, right behind him. "I love you, Blair," he said. "Goodbye, Alessio," I whispered, my voice hollow. I hung up. Then I snapped my SIM card in half and dropped the pieces into an airport trash can.

They stared like I’d grown an extra head. “What the… You’re really his boyfriend?” the boy asked. I chuckled, loving the drama. Couldn’t believe something like this could make me feel good. I picked up the smoothie—looked like vomit but tasted surprisingly nice—and took a sip. “Thanks for the smoothie,” I said, handing the boy a folded, slightly stained fifty-dollar bill. “Keep the change.” The boy opened the drawer, but I waved him off. “You guys keep it.” “Holy shit!” he exclaimed, turning to the girl, grinning wildly.