Last Night English Starco Comic Novels & Stories

He was holding a bottle of drink in his left hand while smoking a cigarette. "Damn! The Boss Queen is here!" he shouted enthusiastically. My smile widened as I immediately kissed his cheek. They shook hands with Miya who was now smiling too. "I really thought that the three of you won't be going here anymore. A trashy bar, they say." He chuckled. We are about to enter the bar now. He's now between me and Miya. Trash? I huffed. This is a far from the trash he said. It comes second to Catastrophe, an elite club for everyone who can afford it. So who says BlackLabel is a trash?

As if in response to his question, in the distance, he heard a loud howl and recognized it immediately. It was Blade. "Son of a b*tch!" River swore. "Allen, double the number of warriors, and make it as quick as possible." "We're headed that way, Alpha. But what are we looking for?" River didn't even want to formulate the response, but he knew he had to. "Ellie's car is wrecked. I can't find her. I hear Blade and his a*sholes howling in the distance. You're looking for the Last Luna. "

“They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

When he heard the door open, he turned slightly and pulled a folded paper star from his pocket. Once, after we had an argument, we went three days without speaking. The next morning, a paper star appeared in my desk drawer. When I unfolded it, the word sorry was written inside. After that, the stars became his standard apology. Whenever he upset me, he folded one. Sometimes it said "Sorry." Sometimes "Got it." Once, it even said nothing but "Okay." I kept every star in a clear glass jar in the most noticeable spot on my desk. During the second half of freshman year, I joked with him.

Liam’s POV Emily slept between us. During the night, she would turn to one of us and hug. I woke up, for some reason feeling warm, opened my eyes to see the ancient hieroglyph tattooed on her back inside that circle, glowing softly. It was the sigil of the First Wolves, passed down through generations of our kind, said to awaken when the bearer’s power was about to emerge. Until now, I’d only ever seen it as faded ink. Now, it pulsed with light, like a heartbeat.

The candle that was shaped like a 2 on the cake felt like a joke. At the end of his call, as if Jason Smith felt guilty, he added, "I've neglected you lately, so once I'm done with this busy period, shall I take you to see the aurora?" I hung up, and our home went completely silent. Even the air seemed to be mocking my marriage. What a failure all of this was. It was at this time that Jason's assistant sent me a message on WhatsApp, asking in that familiar way what I wanted reimbursed this time and telling me to just name it.

"Can I go as well?" Scott glanced at Noah, feeling a sense of familiarity but unable to recall who he was. Just in time, Noah extended his business card. Upon seeing the words “Exotic Star” on the business card, Scott's face lit up with a smile. "Certainly, Mr. Noah. You’re most welcome." After all, Exotic Star was the most prestigious jewelry maker in the entire country, and there was no reason to refuse Noah entry. It was just that he felt something was amiss. He did not recall inviting Noah to this forum...

“I want to eat the biggest, juiciest, and most expensive steak you can find. Jail food is a joke.” As an eerie silence fell in the area, except for the rustle of a light breeze, Tamashi thought about whether his demands were taken seriously. After a brief pause, Star began to laugh. Sweat formed on Tamashi’s forehead. “Of course! That works for me. Now, one last thing before we go. Let me properly introduce myself.” The wind picked up, blasting through Star’s hair. The bright sunlight shone in her hazel eyes. Her lips formed into a determined grin.

“That’s alright! As long as there’s ever a time you need me, I’ll be there without hesitation.” Coco’s eyes sparkled with conviction and admiration. Faced with such loyalty, Stellar naturally wouldn’t let her down. After the business battle wrapped up, the team went out to celebrate in full force. A few rounds of drinks later, Stellar started feeling a little lightheaded and stepped outside for some fresh air. Just then, a figure quietly approached and draped a shawl over her shoulders.

Third Person POV "We might as well be signing our death certificate," Stella says sarcastically as she kicks at a stone with her light brown flips flops. "Stop complaining you said you'd come with me," Scott says as he playful rolled his eyes. "Yea but I wasn't expecting to come back here, I mean, what the hell were you doing here last night?" Stella stop her walking and stared at Scott. "I lost my inhaler do you know how much that cost, eighty bucks" Scott obvious dodged her question but Stella wasn't going to let go that easy.