Las Estrellas Novels & Stories

“It’s alright. You’ve been so busy, it’s understandable that you forgot.” I felt a wave of disgust wash over me as I watched the two of them bask in their affection. Just as I turned away from them, Theodore called out to me again. “Get in the car.” As I approached the vehicle, I glanced at the passenger seat and noticed a sticker prominently displayed there. It read: [The Goddess Emi’s Exclusive Seat].

Giant clumps coming out with each pull. I winced. Held on. As if some signal went off in my brain, I felt it. Like a lock clicking into place, I shoved him away with all of my might. I settled my hands on my own body. One on my head, one on my heart. "Stella luceat." "No!" He lunged forward. My vision winked in and out. I watched in horror as he caught the edge of my shirt in his grasp. But the sparkling prison melted away. I could see the sun, could see the stars even in the bright blue sky.

Survivor is echo’s first and biggest film of the year and now two of our top models who are supposed to hold the show are injured. “How fast can we find replacements for them?” “It will take more then two days sir” she answers, “other models are quite busy, even Aida leaves for Spain tomorrow” “So are you saying we will cancel that part of the gala?” “Maybe we can come up with something if we think hard. I am here with the team” “Let’s have a meeting now, video call” “Okay sir” I put my entire energy into this, I can’t let this fall through in the end.

Bruno frowned at him. Felipe really was good at sweet talking. Who was friends with him here? Sebastian glanced at Felipe and shook his head. Forget it, he did owe him a favor this time, so he should let this slide. At the man's words, Estella just smiled lightly. Afterward, she stared at Sebastian and the others then she let out,politely, "Hello, I'm Estella Rojas.” Andrea looked at the girl in front of her, she looked so beautiful, especially her eyes were very pure.

Estrella’s features took on a smug countenance, “you should wave.” “To whom?” Presley frowned as she looked in the direction Estrella was staring. “Shit. Is that Odin?” she wanted to immediately run over to the man who was tied up to a post on the deck, but Estrella pulled her arm. “What on earth is he tied up for?” “As an example of what happens when you cross the boss.” Estrella shrugged. She shot a worried glance at Odin who didn’t even appear to be conscious. “He’s going to burn in the sun.”

A few moments later, I was standing on all fours, my white fur shimmering under the moonlight. I took a deep breath and lifted my head proudly. My friends and family turned around and gasped. “She is white.” Luna Gloria said. I looked at her and cocked my wolf head. Is that something special? ‘We are a pure white wolf, Emma. Nobody is a pure white wolf.’ Eliza said. ‘What do you mean?’ I asked her. ‘There are white wolves. I have seen them before.’

The dock workers moved in unison, their blank, iridescent eyes reflecting the morning sun like polished glass. “You have a choice, Escuro.” Estrella said, stepped forward until she stood just outside the circle. “You can join us. You can be part of the new world. Or you can be another flawed vessel.” She gestured toward the fountain, where the girl’s breathing had finally slowed so much it was barely audible. Her body lay still on the stone, the purple veins darkening into something almost black. “I am flawed,” Escuro announced. “I am of the old Gods. The fountain and whatever is in it will not work on me.” The dock worker’s grip tightened, and for the first time Estrela’s composed mask falt

Jack said to Claire. She nodded following his finger with her eyes. "You see the last star in the square part or bowel?" He asked her. She nodded again. "Following it diagonally to a small set of square stars with a tail and the last star in the tail is the north star." Jack said proudly. "Now I'll never lose it." She said quietly. Morgan chuckled lightly. Jason and Jack began to talk about another constellation as Claire leaned over to her. "Did you have a good day?" Morgan asked her reaching out and touching her hair.

"Where's Luke? Tell him to come out and see me!" The hotel employee sized her up before saying with a hint of mockery on his face, "Are you still dreaming, miss? The bride is Ms. Vanessa Langton, the heiress to Langdon Group. What makes you think someone like you is worthy of being the bride?" That was undoubtedly the final straw that broke her. She stopped struggling. As if all her energy had been drained, she hung limply from the arms of the security guards, looking completely defeated. All of a sudden, she spotted the members of the press who were entering the lobby.

Tiny diamonds formed a ring of stars, cradling a silver crescent in the center. My breathing stopped. I had sketched that design when I was fifteen, in the corner of my old sketchbook. The day Ryan confessed to me, he had pointed at that drawing, his voice shaking. “Jane, one day when I have money, I’ll make this for you. “Stars always stay beside the moon. “Just like I’ll never break my promise to you.” Now he had finally made it. He just put it on someone else. On screen, Wendy touched the pendant at her collarbone and smiled shyly.