I Wrote This By Patrick Star Novels & Stories

I was happy, but even more so because I had helped so many children. “Mr. Smith, would you like to say a few words?” The host’s question was the only one I was asked. I gripped the microphone tightly. “I know I’m just a small star in the vastness of the universe, but there are many like me, stars willing to burn themselves to spread knowledge. “I hope that we will never forget our true purpose and try our best to light up the world.” As thunderous applause filled the hall, I imagined my old teacher smiling down on me. “You did it, Dante. You did well.”

He leans in for another kiss on the cheek then falls back on the bed like a tired tiger. I looked at Patrick, he really had so much influence, by my last race he already had a gig for me at the state sports committee, he really had me hooked by my last race, he really is influential. Infact, he was indeed a gold mine, like my mum would say ‘I may be a star but he is the ladder to take me to my place in the sky’ she always said that to me as a reminder. I stood up still wrapped in my towel and he didn’t even glance at me. His eyes shut still , I looked at him expecting a sexual attack from him but he just closed his eyes still. I walked up the wardrobe and got into my night wear. Sliding into

“You’re Coach Leyman, right?” “Yes.” The coach pauses to answer me. I can tell by the look on his face that he is a little curious and wary of me. “Do you need something?” “Hi, I’m Barbara Sandoval. I write the news for Waynard High school paper. I heard that the boy named Patrick the younger brother of Xander Andrew Luis. Do you mind if I interview the kid? His performance was really amazing. You must have taught him really well!” I hope he did not see me gritting my teeth when I threw out a fake compliment. Though it is true that I just gave Patrick a few pointers, I wasn’t lying when I said that his performance was amazing. Patrick really did execute my tips flawlessly. Truly, the kid mig

“I’ll look after him.” “There are two bottles in the fridge. You have to warm them--” “Don’t worry. Mina’s on her way up…we’ve got him. Go do what you’ve got to do, brother.” “Thanks.” I grab my shoes and sit next to him to put them on. “I’m glad I’m not a king,” Patrick says out of nowhere. “What?” I ask with a laugh. “A year ago, you wanted nothing more.” “Yeah,” he says and runs his thumb over Adare’s little fingers. “I didn’t know what it was I wanted. It’s a big job. I would have sucked at it.”

With Marco I already know what to expect and tonight I'd like something new, someone new. My head starts spining. I don't feel well, suddenly. I squeeze my eyes, the flash of colorful lights irritate my sight. I stand up, looking for my friends to tell them I'm not feeling well when I notice Mister Disgusting Breath approaching me with a hungry wolf’s expresion. Shit! Patrick: I am not a stalker. I'm just a vampire with a lot of free time and when I say a lot, it's a lot. Whole days and nights doing absolutely nothing.

Patrick replied though his boss couldn't hear him as the call was already disconnected. Patrick sighed a little before he went back to his Sleep. [ Hey Readers, so my exams are currently ongoing but since my next paper is still on the 26th, I have decided to update 5 chapters before my next paper, so there's going to be four more chapters coming so get your popcorns ready and Enjoy! , Thanks for reading, Muah! ]

the man murmured as he placed his suitcase on the table, “simply do your own thing. Let me change, and I will come and join you when I am done." Avita nodded and smiled at her man, "Sure, just take your time." Patrick entered the bedroom with his briefcase and disappeared for a while. Back in the kitchen, Avita was busy cooking the plantains while humming Dreamers, a popular song by JK of the Korean boy band BTS. She couldn't stop herself since the song is so inspiring. It had been a few years since the song was published, and despite this, it was still trending. Patrick arrived thirty minutes later, all dressed up, and the fragrance of cologne filled the room, which was not only unpleasant

She told me they should help keep the sickness at bay and would not be harmful to the baby. Time quickly passed, the day had been a huge success. Sadie was chatting with a group of young girls I’m assuming are her friends and Roman appeared to be in deep conversation with three of his men when I was approached by a young male. He handed me a copy of my book and spoke “Hi Luna, please can you sign my book” “Of course I replied, what’s your name?” I asked “Pau…Patrick” I frowned in response to his reply, was his name really Patrick, maybe the book was a gift for someone else. I shrugged it off and signed the book, handing it back with a smile on my face.

King Patrick said with anger, " What? She loved someone else? Whom she loves?" Hi Guys, It takes a lot of effort and time to think, write, and then create a wonderful story for you all. So, please do comment and let me know if you are all liking my chapters and my book so far or not. If you guys ever find it boring or something at any point, just let me know! I am here to add a lot of spices to make it spicy and catchy to you all! So, Don't forget to leave a comment and also do review my book as well! I just hope you guys won’t disappoint me! Love you all a lot!