Honkai: Star Rail Pure Fiction Novels & Stories

QUEENETH'S POV. After some minutes, I was standing on all fours, my fur was so white that it glittered under the moonlight. My friends turned to each other screaming. “She's different, just white,” Aisha said. I was very anxious to know why they’re surprised. I looked at my wolf and asked her. “Why are they gasping. Is it something special?. “We are a pure wolf, Queeneth, which is very rare; in fact, it does not happen. Everybody has a combination but we are just white.”

He did not dare to look at the King of the Hereafter, Rail was afraid of being found out. "I should be the one asking, what are you doing here? Don't you hate books?" "Aaah, no, Your Majesty! I-I just--" Rail looked confused as to what to say. Whatever he is hiding, the King of the Hereafter will know it. "So my guess was right, Rail?" "Which one?" Rail is still trying to dodge. "You like that human girl?" "IMPOSSIBLE!" Rail shouted as he got up from his seat. "I-I was just wondering why everyone has love and I don't have that feeling?"

"Weren't you the one who told me the rules? As long as I managed to form two hundred pill runes, the pill aura room would give me this reward." Raphael took in a breath of cold air. The muscles on his body were all frozen stiff. He did not dare to believe everything was real at all. It was far too absurd that Fane managed to do it! Absolutely absurd! If he had not seen it for himself, he would not believe that it was all real. "You've never even learned the Way of the Pill. Aren't you someone who doesn't even know what a pill rune looks like? How did you form two hundred pill runes?"

[Author's note: All the dialogues enclosed within asterisk are commmunicated through telepathy. So, even if the words said, roared, etc are used it is to be assumed that they are communicated through telepathy!] R-18 was busy working on the new project, assigned to him by his master when his mate S-15 mind-linked. *Your hostage is causing a ruckus. She has come out of the cell. Unfortunately, F-20 has seen this. You know how much he hates humans. I am sure he will kill her if he reaches before you*

Modern Fairytale© 2020 by Dazzling Star. All Rights Reserved Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Perhaps it doesn't support any act of violence or activities against society. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. DEDICATED TO ALL FAIRYTALE LOVER…❤️

I'm having a really bad feeling about this. "Yes you're right, we can't pull this on our own." Glenn had long resigned in his heart and summer had just made it easy. "Then we need to hurry, I don't want to think anything has happened to Emily. May's voice was shaky and her heart filled with guilt. They turned to head back when the sound they had heard initially came louder suddenly, they reflexed a turn at the direction of the sound and had not gotten enough time to settle on it when a huge bird flew across them, pushing them to the ground. It went straight for Glenn, trailing it's thick claws against Glenn's body, ripping part of his shirt, he began struggling with the bird unable to get a

He asked, eyeing Wan meaningfully. “All of them are from The Unknown, I'm afraid.” Now Malikul understood why they were overly familiar with The Unknown’s rules. The inconsistent rules and self-centeredness were part of The Unknown’s rules, after all. “But some of the power isn’t available in the real world. It’s purely fictional.” “Like?” Wan looked up, his mind was working hard to remember one example. “I think… summoning death is just a fictional character I created just to fill in the slot.”

“I’ll give you one more chance. What’s the old wolf hiding?” Finn’s resolve cracked, the fear in his eyes spilling over. He swallowed hard, his voice barely a whisper. “It’s… it’s the Lunar Pure. Elder Cora said it’s rising. That’s all I know, I swear.” Zane’s eyes narrowed, a spark of recognition flaring in their amber depths. He stood, his mind racing. The Lunar Pure—a myth, a legend whispered among the packs, a wolf born under a blood moon with power to unite or destroy. He’d heard the tales as a pup, dismissed them as fairy stories, but now… He glanced at Rhea, who released Finn’s hair, her cruel smile returning. “The Lunar Pure,” she murmured, her voice laced with glee. “That’s no myth,

Disclaimer: This work is a piece of fantasy fiction. All names, characters, businesses, events, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. As a writer, I believe in the power of storytelling to create worlds that allow readers to escape reality and explore their imaginations. Each character and event in this story has been crafted with care, and I hope they resonate with you as much as they do with me.