Lost Stars Novels & Stories

Even then, I did not forget to carve a wooden statue of her as her birthday gift. This was my promise to her. From her very first birthday, I would carve a wooden statue for her to record her growth. But when I gave her the last statue, she accepted it with obvious disdain. The whole time, she was grumbling. "The pearl necklace from Keith is worth so much more than this. You're so stingy." That was why I decided to forget her birthday. "As I said when I left, Serene, there's nothing between us anymore. Please don't call me again."

But I will find her. "Katie's POV" The sun was starting to set out the window, a red hue taking over the sky. Tonight was a blood moon and me and Jax were supposed to be having our ceremony tonight... I have a bad feeling that he can't find me. I am in this on my own at this point. My body is still cramping, and at this point it feels like a bad period. My heart was shattered as I watched the stars start peppering the sky. Loud footsteps suddenly sounded from down the hall. I could hear them growing closer. The whistle was echoing the tune of a ring around the rosie's, and it sounded horrifying. Standing up, I lifted my chin and waited for him to say something. The whistle paused when he mad

Now her lifeless form dangled from a spear driven through her stomach, her arms splayed wide, her eyes forced open with silver pins. A message was carved into her skin. You should have stayed broken, Selene. The letters were deep, brutal. Cut into her like meat. Blood still trickled from the wounds, though she’d been dead long enough for rigor to set in. Killian’s growl was pure murder. “Bastards.” Lira covered her mouth, eyes glassy. I stepped forward—numb and burning all at once. I reached up and carefully removed the pins from Mara’s eyes, closing her lids with trembling fingers.

“This pack is under my command now. You’ll all relocate to Midnight Moon. You’ll be trained for the war that’s coming.” She sobs. “Please. Can I bury my mate?” “Mate?” I laugh coldly. “He wasn’t a mate. He was a murderer, a traitor, and a coward. He’ll rot where he fell.” I nod to Damon. “Get her out. Have her sign the transfer. I want the bus here in thirty.” “And the corpse?” Damon asks dryly. “Leave it. Burn this place to the ground.” I release Lily. She crumples, crying harder, clutching her twisted wrist.

“You.” The world cracked. The explosion wasn’t fire—it was light, roaring outward in concentric waves. Kaelen was thrown backward into the dark, his breath torn away. The valley dissolved into fragments of stars and dust. Somewhere inside the blinding storm, he heard both women’s voices, overlapping in one final cry—one of love, one of rage. Then, silence. When Kaelen opened his eyes, the sky was black again. The moon hung full, unbroken. The mark on his chest had faded to gray. Mireya was beside him, blood streaking her cheek, staring at the horizon.

It was different from their world where the day and night differs. "It would be hard for Steve and his family to roam about now. He dare not come out when it's sunny" "You also realize that we can't change when it's day, Alpha" "I know. It would be possible when we've found the lost blood" Elon smirked. His omega, Dean, stared at him with a confused expression. "Lost blood? Where are we going to find that?"

He was badly injured and I thought he would never survive but Elvon assured me that he would. I went outside and grabbed some air from the rooftop. Thoughts about the kingdom we had left behind still haunted me. I wondered what happened there by now. Did Beta Caden become the Alpha King already? Did the Sentinels stop honouring the one-year left chance they had given the prince? I stood there, looking at the city further away. My head was aching with worry but I hope days from now, things would start brightening up. * 1 month later * The full moon had passed but we just lost our chance to return. It had been a month but Elvon still couldn't figure out a way to go back or recover his magic, a

John had indeed lost her on a poker table as if she was nothing but another of his belongings just like his watch or an old table. She pushed his chest with all her might but failed. It was her end. In this world where women were progressing, she was traded off on a poker table. She smirked at her fate. She was nothing. Nothing, but a lost bet. Her body gave up and she lied there while he assaulted her neck. She wasn’t moving at all. Fuck, what is this new tantrum. He looked at her face. She was crying. “Can you stop crying?” But she cried harder.

Hecate was in deep thought as she rested on the roof near the window. Before she knew it, she was struck on the wing. She fell down the three-story building. In order not to disturb the neighborhood, queen Lorelai did not go after her. The bird lay helpless on the floor. She was not to be there till the following morning but she was too hurt to fly.

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