Fault In Our Stars Novels & Stories

Sophia’s POV The sedan’s engine growled as we tore through the city, the drone’s red lights blinking like malevolent eyes in the rearview mirror. Rain streaked the windshield, blurring the neon signs and streetlights into a kaleidoscope of color, but nothing could blur the image of my father staggering, clutching his side as the visitor’s gunshot echoed. My heart was a raw wound, torn between grief and the faint, stubborn hope that he was still alive. The numbers—7-4-9-2-1-8—pounded in my mind, a lifeline tying me to him, to the cabin, to the cipher he’d hidden in me. *The stars will show you the way.* But the stars were gone, swallowed by the storm, and I was running blind.

"You drugged me, didn’t you? You tricked me into thinking you were Autumn! You ruined everything. Forget it. Even if you pulled this off, my heart’s only for Autumn." Mom and Dad wouldn’t hear a word from me. They screamed at me, "Filthy thing! Trying to keep Autumn from marrying into the Cordons with your dirty tricks! Get out. You are no longer a Westwood!" I thought losing everything was the worst. It turned out that this hurt more. As Autumn finished reading, someone in the crowd couldn’t hold it in anymore, "So... Franklin was the one who drugged the drink? Gingy tried to save Autumn?!"

It was finally over; the bullet hole opened up right in the centre of Morningstar’s forehead, killing him instantly. Mervon blinked groggily as a soft voice called her back to consciousness. ‘Come on, little firebird, open your eyes for me.’ She whimpered and then tried to sit up, moaning as a wave of dizziness hit her, and she slumped back against her pillows. ‘Maverick? Oh God, Maverick, I am so sorry. I, I, tried to fight them, really I did. I’m so sorry. This is all my fault.’

he said suddenly, with a familiar flicker of mischief in his eyes like he’s only few minutes from setting the tent ablaze. That was the Hawthorne I knew. The disorder from Silvercrest College. Somehow, seeing him in his usual annoying mood brought a strange fuzzy feeling to me, but I couldn’t stop the cautious anxiety that he wasn’t fully healed yet. “I’m awake. Walking. Even talking. Zella’s probably going to throw me out of this tent for being too pretty and loud.” I tried to protest, but he was already moving, shuffling to his feet. “Zelest—” He waved me off, taking a few careful steps before wobbling. “I’m fine, Moonfang.”

| The Encounter | TIME PASSED by without you even knowing it. The more you ignore the time, the faster it ticks. First day in College gone better as I expected. No hassle at all. I even meet new girlfriends which share the same interests as mine—Nena, a black American girl who loves coffee and books, Trix, a foodie blonde girl, and Evette, the fashionista. Though I was a bit left behind by being a sassy lady like Evette, still we share the same interests when it comes to putting light retouches on our faces.

He circled another part and they saw how it had bent. "Thankfully, Doctor Ma'mun here, removed the compression. That compression could have killed all chances of repair, that repair is what I want to do now." He watched as the bleary-eyed parents of the twenty four year old actress nodded, both of them must not have slept in a while since they were able to summon him over in just five days. "So, is there hope? Doctor Ma'mun said you could do something." He nodded solemnly, and twisted his mouth at Labeebah's mother before slowly saying.

So, I was torn apart after reading and watching the fault in our stars. At first, I thought that there would at least be a miracle in the movie and make the main character be alive, then I was shocked after knowing what the ending was. It made me cry for a week, and then I was shocked when there was a movie to be made, and ended up crying even more after watching the movie. My friends back home had no choice but to put up with how I was acting because of a movie. Although the ending wasn’t what I wanted, I could never deny that the book was written beautifully, and the movie was great. I even adore the actors and actresses who played as the characters in the b

Rolling her eyes, Megan snapped, "Stop being such an angel, that man left you dry for five years and hasn't turned in yet, what makes you feel he will? Do you even know whether he is alive or dead? What if he is enjoying his life banging every woman he sees? And here you are wasting your life waiting for someone who hasn't even bothered to even give you a missed call over the last five years." Dazing for a couple of seconds, Vanessa took a deep breath, "No matter what Meg, Oliver is my fiance and I love him." "Are you telling me that you love him or convincing yourself?" When Vanessa did not say anything, Megan sighed, "Look honey, I know you don't like giving up on relationships and people

"It feels like our hearts are one. Like there's no beginning or end, just pieces of us from before. The pieces of our lives that led us to each other-" "-It couldn't be helped. One way or another we would find each other." Taking in a shaky breath I nodded my head. There was no sense in denying the truth, no sense in denying how I feel. I mean if he can shift into a wolf before my eyes us having some supernatural bond wasn't that farfetched. It would explain why I felt like a puzzle piece in a bigger picture. Like I was meant to find him at exactly this time in my life and we were meant to be together.