Las Estrellas Novels & Stories

ESTELLE “So I did research about you, Estelle. Everyone knows you as the founder and chairman of Star LLC. For you guys who don’t know about the company, Star LLC is behind Star Cosmetics and Star Activewear. So, I found in my research that you just started the company four years ago. What do you think is the reason behind this success?” I had a few invites for an interview after what happened on the TikTok videos. Still, Leon Terry had credibility and a good reputation, so I accepted his invitation to his podcast.

Estela's words carried a hint of irony, yet her sincere expression and body language left no room for criticism from anyone. A peculiar sensation began to intensify within Kathy's heart. "Miss Westford's kindness is truly unwarranted," she remarked. In response, Estela shook her head vigorously. "No, no, no, I'm not just being polite. Miss Kathy holds a Ph.D. from St. Lorry University, which happens to be my dream alma mater. Despite my diligent efforts, I couldn't secure admission. Miss Kathy is my life's idol!" Kathy furrowed her brow, puzzled by the situation. She had only just met Estela, yet the girl was already proclaiming her as an idol and showering her with flattery. This left Kathy

He was always willing to do anything for Gretchen Abrams, so he would be back home tonight. High in the clear night sky, the perfectly round moon cast its silvery glow onto the ground, and thousands of stars twinkled and sparkled around it. Looking at the sky full of stars, Estelle couldn’t help thinking of her name Estelle, which means stars. And her mind started drifting away. Cristofer, if I disappear from this world one day, will you think of me the second you look up at the stars? We have a child. He’s a good boy and looks like you.

" I rubbed at my butts, staring poutingly at Megan. She had her hard glare on and was staring daggers back at me. Megan Rodriguez – older sister, overly grumpy and cold hearted. You never get to see her smile and if you do....well, you won't. “Quit this bullshit and go sit for dinner!“ She angrily turned off the television. “Why did you do that? Mrs. Nora Williams was about to announce the date for the pick.“ I sluggishly stood from the floor with a huge frown on my face. “You mean the hideous, wicked witch of the west?“ Megan retorted with a scoff.

Although Larice was tall, he still stood a little higher than her. Larice did nothing but glare at his hand, then back to his face. “You’re foreign. Where’d you come from?” she said. “My lady, I’m from Celestia, the highlands of knowledge and wisdom,” Estevan replied while fixing his hair, blown by the sea breeze. “Celestia?” She stormed her brows as she tried to recall where she had heard the name before. “Yes … In fact, I’ve come a long way to get here. My country lies from the northeast continent … far north of the Liberty Cities …” Estevan said. “Have you not heard of Celestia at all?”

“Our star? Tell me more.” “Well, legend has it that when two souls find each other amidst the vastness of the universe, a new star is born—a beacon of love guiding them through its tempests.” Ellaya smiled softly, touched. “What do you call this star?” “I’ve named it Elysium. Because being with you feels like paradise—a place where time bends and ordinary becomes extraordinary.” She traced tiny constellations on his hand. “Elysium. I like that. But what if we’re apart someday? Will our star still shine?”

“Under this full moon, may loyalty and fortune accompany Alpha Lennon and Luna Estelle. May they lead with wisdom, and may this night mark the beginning of a blessed journey.” Cheers erupted again, accompanied by swelling music. Everyone silently echoed Sigmund’s prayer while Estelle stood still. For her, the night felt like walking between two worlds: one filled with light and the other dim within herself. She looked at the sky one last time. The golden ring around the moon pulsed faintly, like the heartbeat of a giant holding a secret. Estelle exhaled deeply, as if trying to release the unease lodged in her chest. Then, she gave a faint smile.

Slowly she walked over to the window. “That bed is yours.” One of the girls informed Maia and pointed to the other top bunk. It had sheets and a big blanket and fluffy-looking pillows. “My name’s Jasmine. That’s Vanessa and that’s Nicole.” The same girl introduced herself and pointed to each of the other girls. “What’s your name?” She put her journal beside her and looked down at Maia with a smile. “Maia.” She said simply, looking up at the girl. She had super curly hair and darker skin. Her smile was bright and kind and she wore a purple pullover. She had her coily hair pulled back with a yellow scrunchie.

*** The raindrops are like melodies I always liked hearing it Especially while remembering you You, the most beautiful woman God created for me There's nothing I want more than you If there's no a flower, a chocolate or even a piece of letter You must believe, that the heart and longing will always be with you In my mornings, I always start mentioning your name You are the woman I always remember in prayer Being the ruler of the most shameless heart And being there for a time I didn't even know I'm sorry if a few of my words have hurted you Some of my longings are out of place But it's all true, I miss you Honestly from the bottom of this heart, you are the highest owner of the throne. Green

his voice booms in the silent night. We both are left stunned, I think we didn't expected them to agree or we didn't expected the ultimatum. "I agree" Theo answers finally, Elder Francis nods. "By the moon goddess hereby witness I Elder Francis along with the two other elders of the Red Moon Pack bless Theodore and Celeste as choosen mates until or unless they don't complete the agreed upon condition" he lifts his hand towsrds us and a blue light emits from his palm. My shoulders sag in relief, Theo turns to me and engulfs me into a tight hug. I pull him closer taking in his scent.