Novel & Cerita Fallen Stars Sans

"Xavier is really excited about the meteor shower tonight, Caleb. I had already promised him that I would watch it with him. "I mean, since the Perseids meteor shower happens every year, we can just come back and watch it together next year, Caleb." I stood with my back to her. I had my hand pressed against the bottom of the bowl, yet I felt no warmth whatsoever. I then said softly, "Alright." Faye breathed a sigh of relief and walked past me, not forgetting to grab a plate of grapes for Xavier on her way. I returned to my room to pack my things after having dinner. I took out the coordinated outfit I had planned to wear when I proposed to Faye under the meteor shower, then threw the engagem

The Firstborn stepped into view. But it was fading. Its body, now translucent, smiled. “You did more than survive,” it said. “You chose a world that no longer needs watchers.” And then it vanished. Aria fell to her knees. Rowan and Elara hugged her tightly. But then Rowan pulled back, pointing at the sky. There was no crack. No void. No Rift. Just one star. Bright. Burning. And slowly, **falling.** Kael’s voice was hoarse. “What is that?”

she whispered, the pain in her voice unmistakable as her tears continued to fall. Lucas watched in stunned silence as the tears streamed down her face, his heart breaking at the sight. He had never seen Clarissa so vulnerable, so lost in her own pain. It was as if the truth she had kept locked away for so long had finally been unleashed, and it left him speechless. He had always known there was something different about their love, something they could never fully explain, but to see her in this much pain over it made him question everything he had ever known about love. How could something as simple as their worlds being different keep them apart when all he felt for her was real? As Claris

“Watch everything. Trust no one. Not tonight.” The figure paused, hesitation in its step, then retreated into the fog. But the tension didn’t fade. My chest heaved, mind racing with fear and exhilaration. He turned to me, eyes smoldering. “You see? Even the past… even the lies… they follow us. But it doesn’t matter. Because fire… fire consumes all.” “Even me?” I whispered, voice trembling. “Even my heart, my mind… my everything?” “Yes,” he murmured, fingers brushing my cheek, pulling me closer. “Because once you surrender… fully… there’s no turning back. And you… you’ve already surrendered.”

Trinity growls, horn beeping loudly at the traffic. To start off, he saw Jean's entire past. He crash-landed on earth a hundred years ago, with wings as dark as asphalt. The moment he saw beings he immediately pulled out an ethereal sword and sliced through those poor people. Fast forward to the middle he had another crime, this time killing swans. Trinity couldn't fathom as to why he had to kill those ordinary beings, at first he could've sworn Jean was stacking abilities, from the nine aurums he killed the moment he landed on this earth, stacking is illegal. But then he murdered swans, Trinity doesn't know what went on in his head but he could've sworn, he made eye contact with the Jean fr

Is there any way out from this hellhole? *****

Most of his songs were girly songs. "Yeah, that's what I listen to." He stated. "Umm- okay." I said as I clicked on one that caught my attention. Starving by Hailee Steinfeld. The sound of the song filled the car in a moderate volume but Ryker decided that it was too low and he increased the volume, almost making my eardrums bleed out. "It's too loud." I said as I turned to face him. I had completely forgotten that I was trying to hide my face from him.

His wings still out, tensed, and ready, the rest of us holding our weapons. He moved so fast I didn’t even see him. Sliding past the others as fluid as water going around rocks in a stream he came for me, I felt his arm snag my waist and my feet left the Earth. I heard Devon’s shots fire and Kenneth soared into the air in pursuit. Cassi let out a scream and I heard the others calling my name as we ascended, until they were just specks. Kenneth closing in, aiming his crossbow at Shamshiel’s wings, his purple wings beating as he tried desperately to keep up, his face contorted in anguish as he realized he would not be able to help me. In the blink of an eye Shamshiel closed his wings around us

“The only thing that scares me… is not being close enough if someone tries to take you.” Her stomach tightened, both in fear and something warmer, deeper, more dangerous. “Get dressed,” he murmured. “I’ll be waiting.” ****** The gala was held in the Crestfallen Hotel. A towering marble fortress lit with white stone columns that stretched into the sky. Snow drifted in slow spirals, settling on the awnings and glowing under the lanterns. Lucian helped Elara from the car only after scanning the street with a careful, lethal precision. If anyone had ever looked at her with such wordless protectiveness, she didn’t remember it.

Meekey hadn’t seen this kind of life in years—quiet, ordinary, safe. Vanessa returned with a plate—eggs, toast, a strip of bacon that still popped grease. Meekey ate like she hadn’t in days. “You staying clean?” Vanessa asked without warning. Meekey looked up. “Yeah.” “You sure? I don’t got time for games, Meekey. Not with a kid in this house.” “I’m clean,” she said, firmer. “Been clean a long time.” Vanessa nodded, watching her. “I’m not asking for a handout,” Meekey added. “Just a place to crash a night or two. I’ll be outta your way soon.”