Novel & Cerita Giver Of Stars

The gifts were genuine and authentic. Grandpa leaned toward me, voice low. “There’s no name on the card. Who could’ve sent this?” I took the microphone. “Whoever sent these incredible gifts, please come forward. My grandfather would love to thank you personally.” The room went quiet. Then, out of nowhere, a hand rose in the crowd. Octavia. She smiled gracefully. “The gifts are from me, Mr. Blackwood. You’ve always been a kind and graceful man in our family. My husband wouldn’t be where he is today without you. This was my way of saying thank you.”

She said, raising an eyebrow at him. "Who said he was a pirate? Making assumptions about the poor Captain. Can I finish the story Love?" He said trying hard to keep his face straight. " By all means." She chuckled. "So as I was saying. The gods answered the Captain's request and plucked seven stars from the sky and arranged them into a beautiful crown. As they were ready to leave the fiery red headed at the dock. The Captain gifted the crown to her. He left her there but not without letting her know that if she stood out on the dock at night. The stars on her crown would light the way to her. He would find his way back to her, always." He said the smirk no longer on his lips but replaced by

I exclaimed in excitement, and then continued. And that had to be the best birthday gift ever! We had a nice, long chat and he even told me some things about the stars and space, he is an astrophysicist in case you all didn't know, and he made me so much interested in stars and the night sky and the stargazing stuff. "So that's where you get your love of stars from," Shayla commented, smiling. I wanted to tuck the falling lock of her hair behind her ear and tell her that the stars trapped in her eyes made me fall in love with stargazing but I decided to keep it to myself and to tell her later.

I smiled. "They were not tiring to stare at." "I agree with that," Jinx nodded. "They are just like you." I bit the insides of my cheeks and smiled more. The sky was so beautiful and it sent please in me like what Jinx always gives me. It was like, the stars are my happiness and my companion. Not to mention my name. I somehow thank my parents for letting me have the title Astra. "Stars will never leave you," Jinx muttered. "They are your happiness. When you are sad, you could just look up."

If I abandoned them now, it would cause them serious psychological damage. Looking into those three pairs of beautiful eyes, my heart softened. I kept them. They said they had no names, so I named them: Kevin. Brian. George. Young, hot-blooded wolf beastmen with more energy than they knew what to do with. Even in human form, they couldn't stop their ears and tails from twitching. They clung to me every day, needy and relentless. Then one day, Melissa called while I was trying to push George off my chest.

“No, I do not—” “I will make you the most popular Starsnest artist and the biggest celebrity in the country.” Liza frowned and said, “I need more explanation than that,” but she couldn’t finish what she wanted to say when Hunter pulled out something from the breast pocket of his black suit and presented it to her. Still frowning, Liza shifted her gaze to Hunter and the thing he was giving her. “Take it,” Hunter says when she still does not take what he gave her. Liza still hesitated if she would accept what he was presenting, but in the end, she took it.

Givers were humans who were aware of the supernatural and allowed them to feed from their blood. Givers were taken care of and lived at the Black Diamond on the top floor. They were required to register their names with the council of the Delphi, which was the high council of the supernatural species of the USA, so they were protected. The staff made sure they kept their blood clean so as to not poison any of the drinkers, which were those that consumed the giver's blood. A giver carried BD on their arms in the form of a tattoo with a diamond around the letters, which signified who they were in the club, so when one of the staff of Black Diamond brought the giver to me, I did not think to qu

He poked my forehead, but he didn't need to tell me for me to know. I could feel it, his gift changing my body from the inside. Of course, I'd still need to be in Water, but I wouldn't change unless I willed it. "Then... May I give the princess a gift too?" Vivian's voice chimed in, reminding me of her presence as my father retracted his hands, giving her his attention. "And why would you do that?" Halcyon asked before father could. "A peace offering, an extended apology, think of it as what you will." She shrugged her answer nonchalantly, stepping forward as I turned to face her.

“That’s impossible… This can’t be hers… There are plenty of hearing aids in the world. This can’t be hers. She’s still waiting for me at home for us to have dinner together. I… I’m going to stop talking to you now… Starling is still waiting for me at home… I have to go have dinner with her.” Then, as if he was possessed, Zach shoved the police away and stumbled back home. “Starling is just mad. Yes. She has always been that way. When she’s mad, she hides from me. That’s okay. She’ll come out after hiding for a while.” Zach even bought a large bouquet of sunflowers while on his way back. Those were my favorite flowers. He seemed to have become calm once more. Then, he shouted to the empty hou

Bruno and Helena's words echoed in the dining room, filling the space with an atmosphere of love and gratitude. As dinner continued, Bruno and Helena exchanged knowing smiles, knowing they were surrounded by the unconditional love and support of their children and grandchildren. They knew that, regardless of what the future held, they had everything they needed: each other and a family united by love. *** The scene was serene, enveloped by the soft dimness of the night, while the stars sparkled in the firmament, silent witnesses to a story unfolding over the years. Bruno, immersed in the contemplation of the night sky, felt connected to something greater, a sense of nostalgia and gratitude p