Novel & Cerita Number The Stars Characters

There are three things that Doctor Bradley Oscar Jones is sure of. The first is the inumberability of the stars, and that try as he might he will never be able to name every single one of them. As poetic as that sounded, it was something that he constantly struggled with, his mind telling him he must be more than the balls of gas that formed the stars millions of miles away from him but the concept was beyond him. The plaque of a named star sits on the wall in his apartment by the porch that he rarely ever sits on, a gift from Lydia that was given after he walked for the first time, eight months after his accident. A red dwarf star that is meant to be a reminder to him of his own strength.

Slowly, I took her tiny hands into mine, and placed a long kiss on the back of her hands. “Thank you for being here, Vivian. You're my muse, and my greatest ally now. I really hope I get to make you proud someday.“ I heard faint footsteps and quickly closed my eyes, letting out fake snores. Even with my eyes closed, I could still feel Mum's presence. I snuggled my pillows, ready to sleep off.

I shook the shock off my face. "Wait" I called after him. "Who are you looking for?" He turned taking a few steps back. "Star. Star Sweetflower" my chest tighten as i realized that Charles and Star had been living together. "She's not here now, but she's on her way. You're welcome to wait for her here. " I realized I was being stupid inviting a stranger in, but I couldn't help it. He looked like an older version of my father and I didn't want him to leave. I wanted to stare at this man's face a little longer and pretend.

As if left by fangs. Chapter 9 coming soon.

Her eyes widen, the orb glowing, and I see myself in her—a child facing a cosmos of possibility, my legacy hers to carry. Cassia governs this city, her crimson fire now a steady warmth, her amber eyes softened, silver scars a badge of honor. She stands on a crystalline balcony, her fire-etched blade sheathed, her voice commanding yet kind, guiding starborn councils. She catches my gaze, her smile fierce, a nod to our battles, our grief, our triumph. Renn teaches in a radiant grove, his blue aura calm, his relics preserved in a shrine to Lena, their starlight guiding young wielders. He laughs with his students, his voice steady, his loyalty a rock, his radiant orbs a spark for new hymns. Madd

“Come back soon, okay?” “Okay,” she hung up then. “I’m going to town. Am I needed for anything?” I asked Mr Stark when he walked in. My eyes were glued to the tattoos littered all over his upper body. His left sleeve looked like a forest scenery of some sort. Right at the back, he had numbers, a date, with a tiny baby handprint. I wondered what they meant. “You can go,” he said his back to me. ***** | Emmanuel Stark |

The knock of someone at the door brought us both back to reality, and as I turned my head to see who it was, a familiar face stepped into view. "This is the work you said you had to do. Flirting with our number 1 star, I see how it is." Maxwell, Malachi's younger brother by two years, another person on my list of people I hated, stepped into the room, shutting the door behind him as he did.

Simone introduced, pointing at each of the children. "Hi, Cheetahs!" Kelvin, I supposed, yelled, waving his hand at Jeremy. "Look, Katie, it's the captain. It's Captain Jeremy." They continued to squeak, and I continued to hide my face away from Zachery, who stood behind them. Markers were handed to each of the team players, and we stood in line waiting to write our signatures on the children's jerseys. Trust me, I loved children, but they seemed bratty, and, plus, I was made anxious and uneasy by the looks their uncle threw at me. Argh, I couldn't wait to go home.

Number 114 was hit again and again, staggering with each impact, yet she still refused to fall. She had already taken hundreds of bullets. "Coward! I underestimated you—I didn't expect you to see in such thick fog!" Number 114 shouted. "I'm almost dead. Do you dare come out and show me your face?"

We came from the heavens in the form of dust. That is what made us the humans we are today. The knowing where we come from only is known to a select few. The ones who dream of the stars and planets so far away. The ones who know we will always be Star Dust in the end. Katherine Thomas Chapter 1