Heller's Blazing Star Novels & Stories

“Are you fixing this tournament for the Hunter’s Moon night?” “Yes, precisely. It will align with the midnight summit of the blue moon,” Rahl confirmed. “My sole focus is to prepare you to face Kathleen. She’s the most formidable warrior in the tournament and general to Lillian.” Emory’s expression tightened at the mention of Kathleen. Of course, it had to be Rahl’s ex-lover. She pulled away, but Rahl caught her arm again, drawing her back against him and she didn’t fight him. “Stop running away from me, Emory.” Like a physical force, the heat of his gaze pressed her to stay, and her mind went utterly blank. Now, they just stared at each other. Her mouth opened and closed a few times but not

My voice broke with panic, my hands scrambling for my blade. “Quick, Eren, torches—now!” Aziz barked. Flint scratched. A torch flared, then another. Uncle Eren shoved one into a wall sconce, the flames casting long, jittering shadows. Then it happened. Our hellblades began to glow. A red pulse, faint at first, then stronger, like a heartbeat shared between them all. The glow shimmered across the stone, reflecting in our eyes. My throat tightened. “Why is it glowing already, I don’t see anything?”

I really love you. Through the lines, I only read his reluctance. Without hesitation, I blocked the number that I could recite even in my dreams. On the wedding day, Colin, covered in blood, crawled across the road and blocked our path. Through the car window, I saw him drag himself toward us. He shouted, "Selena, help me! I regret it so much. Come and see me." It was a horrific scene, making me jump. Lucien quickly covered my eyes. "Don't be scared. I'll have someone take him away."

It was a full moon tonight, beautiful and breathtaking, yet so much hateful. I hate the moon, the stars, and that dark sky. I hate them with all my heart, yet I am doomed to never escape from the night. And there were also these burning torches surrounding me, torches which their intense flames seemed like they were about to devour me. But no matter how much I hated all of them, they didn't hurt me. They couldn't. Not like these dozens of contemptuous gazes around me.

she said before nearing it to her ear. “Hello” “Hailstorm, its Lace. Something happened” “What happened? Is everything okay?” Worry dripped from her words and she quickly looked over at me, hoping that I’d be able to help. Lacy started rambling from the other side, me trying not to listen in as Hayley’s eyes grew wider. Gasps sometimes came and she was stressfully biting her thumb’s nail. “Are you serious?” she gasped, “How’s Killer doing?” “Doing better but she wants to leave for a bit. I think all the memories are bad for her. And she needs you”

Pink, white and red roses blooming and climbing up the bluff. “Hee-hee-hee!” The black cherub spread its small pinions, still retracted to a size of a pigeon, and flew over to the cockscombs, fluttering before every bed of blooms around the crag. Herbs and hanging storksbills were also planted around the witch’s hut. “What would you think, Mistress? Herbie looks like a pretty butterfly.” “A wasp!” Helia shouted. “It is a cute bumble bee for that matter.”

I silently cursed whoever this intruder was as I plastered a fake smile on my face as Alaric stood up to greet them. “It’s so good to see you!” Her voice held a British accent similar to Alaric’s as she threw her arms around his neck for a hug. Her long, blonde hair was swept up into an up do. Her blue dress was short but featured a high, sparkly neckline. “It’s been a while,” Alaric responded as he returned the hug. “You’re well overdue for a visit,” she replied with a coy smile. His smiled but it seemed more polite than genuine as he turned toward me. “This is my date Stella.”

Kennedy is a very smart cop. I need to get out of here. I've been pretending to be Cinderella in the goddamn castle with her Prince Charming when, really, I'm Persephone and Moon is Hades. The orgasm he gave me was the pomegranate seed. There is no orgasm on earth strong enough to keep me within the walls of Moon's hell.

The last thing I wanted was to fall in the rough, rocky water below and be swept out to sea. Once seated I gazed out at the dark horizon. The glow of the moonlight glistened off of the crashing waves, silver strings against the stormy grey water. Glittering stars peppered the deep blue sky, winking at me as they danced in the darkness. I traced constellations with my eyes, thinking back on the stories Mains had told me about each one and it's creation. The moon was full and bright, the hints of a golden tinge dancing on the edges. The harvest moon was only two nights away, due the night of the festival, and as was the rest of my world, I saw it making its preparations for its great costume c

She was sure of that. “Well, I could compare you to the stars as well. Should I?” he chuckled and then went on. “Sometimes so distant and far away they seem so untouchable. However, the lights they shine are timeless in the way we understand time here on earth. Sometimes they make things out of nothing, and others, they can destroy everything around them, but that doesn’t change how they look as they sparkle against the darkness around them. They are also a beacon of hope and have a calming effect on people like me and you. Knowing that we once came to this planet as nothing more than spots of dust on a rock. Their beauty is everlasting, and people will see them in lifetimes before and after