I Am Not Starfire Author Mga Nobela at Kwento

The skies tore like silk set ablaze. Vaelith’s true form towered above the battlefield now, no longer cloaked in illusion or shadow. She was cosmic, a being made of collapsed galaxies and forgotten prayers, her hair a veil of void, her voice a gravitational command. And yet, standing beneath her, Liora did not kneel. She burned. Starfire wrapped around her in spiraling rings, not just light, but memory. Each flicker carried the lives of those who had come before her. Serenya. The Moon Priestesses. The lost wolves of the Starcourt. Even the ones her mother had failed.

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Especially with the freak attacks happening now, I couldn't help but to wonder if I might cross paths with her again. I had tucked Starfire away into this chest along with all of our memories. I did it when I came home that following morning after collecting my son's ashes from the earth. I placed them in an urn as well, and that urn still sat atop the mantle in my chambers just below where I was seated now. I barely remember that day as I functioned in a fog, just going through the motions of what I knew needed done. Telling Lila's parents what had happened to their little girl was the worst though. I still remembered the look on her mother's face as I told her that her little girl was gone

I saw the exit door and walked out, after putting on my badge. Stepping out, I was dazzled. ‘Why does this have to happen all the time?! Can't someone be low profile?!’ * * * Author's Note: We've come to the end of the first arc of the book “BUTTERFLIES” which is titled, “Becoming a Gifted.” I hope you've all enjoyed this book so far. Please, for further encouragement to your dear author and to his Stephanie, send us a mail at salvinsawyerr@g***l.com. The second arc of the book is titled, “The Undefeatable Class 192.” Please watch out for this arc! Your comments and sharing of this book would do me much good. See you in Planet Arerat!

**** Author Note Thank you for reading my book and sorry the recent updated chapters have not been that good. There was a fire outbreak In my area this week about five of my neighbors were burnt to death. It has been very traumatic. I am finding it hard to write. And since the fire was caused by the electricity, we don’t have light until further notice. I will re-edit the book when everything is better.

Kingston yelled and immediately a flaming fire fell on her b©dy She screamed and fell on the ground trying to get free from the fire but the fire only increased Kingston wasn’t satisfied,,he stood up and walked toward her but a for-ce stopped him all of a sudden that he couldn’t move. The fire on Moon’s b©dy went down also,,but she fainted right on the sp-ot The three deities appeared “You can’t hurt your mate” The first one said “She’s not my mate!!” Kingston yelled but it wasn’t him,,it’s his demon Botis who alre-ady took over completely

I sighed. I turned to the first story and started reading. I read story after story. Some were interesting, some were familiar, some were bizarre. Then, more than halfway through the book, I found it. The very first line read, "There once was a young girl. Her wolf had no name." It was titled, 'Child of Stars', kind of fitting since my Dad's wolf is Starfire. My wolf chimed in with her usual pessimism, 'It won't help.'

Door 6 Chloe and Hunter tore open the envelope. “I burn without hands; I consume without teeth; I dance and die with every breeze.” Hunter frowned. “Fire?” The door clicked open. Chloe rolled her eyes and shoved him playfully. “Lucky guess.” They were led back, Chloe mumbled something about him being useless without her. Door 4

I should probably thank the mailman for not bothering to knock. I probably looked like a ghost, and probably had puffy eyes due to last night's crying spree. “Get it together, Selene." At first, I thought it was something Damien’s assistant, Vivian Cho had sent over — documents, schedules, the usual flood of responsibilities that came with belonging to a man like him. But the instant I picked it up, dread clawed through my chest. No return address. No handwriting. Just my name. Selene. Nothing else. My pulse thudded like a warning bell. What was happening? No one knew I lived with Damien for now. Not even Zara.