Number The Stars Characters Novels & Stories

Zira’s POV After listening to Martha explain why the star couldn’t belong to Ronan, another star showed on the screen again and my body stiffened at this happening. “Martha, how do we know that this isn’t just some night that has been recorded in geography?” She shot me a glance filled with warning before looking back at the screen. After what seemed like ten more minutes, two new stars joined making it a total of four stars. With the appearance of each new star, Ronan's arms around me tightened.

“Don’t take my word for it, Ava... but I have a feeling that my family hid something here.” The young woman was filled with anxiety; she longed to know everything that place hid because she knew that Daniel always avoided certain questions, and more importantly... She needed to know if she would find out the reason behind so many red numbers in Interstellar Company.

number thirteen said confidently. Lord Adonis chuckled as he looked at number thirteen. "I guess your time here has not been a waste and you've managed to learn a thing or two about proposals. What is your name?" Number thirteen was awestruck, she couldn't believe the king of death was asking for the name of someone as irrelevant as she was. "I'm called number thirteen, my lord." Lord Adonis shook his head. " I know your tag number, I'm asking for your real name?" "Ceren"

*Amber* I stand in front of the mirror, my heart racing as I adjust the collar of my leather jacket. Today, I’m not just Amber… I’m the only Alpha of the Stars as Thorn isn’t coming, and I need to embody the strength and resolve that comes with it. The meeting is looming ahead, and every inch of me is charged with anticipation. I can feel the weight of responsibility on my shoulders, but I also know I’m not alone; Tjeck, Kattie, and KC are representing the Eagles, while Logan, as my beta, and Jeremy, as a former soldier from the Capitol, are at my side.

in his contacts. My eyes widened instantly when I saw the string of numbers. I knew those numbers by heart, it was clearly Micah Scott's phone number!

Tom Hiddleston's appearance is also very good, his figure is also very good, his hair is short to his ears, he also jumped out, although not as beautiful as Egbert Yedda, but still a beauty, conditions the family is definitely not wrong, opening a very large restaurant in Snow Citadel, with at least tens of millions of assets. Her boyfriend is also Snow Citadel University, this year's second senior, with a yellow silk around his eyes, looking polite, Egbert Yedda said, this person's name is Charlie, is the Snow Citadel Sanitation Department. The eldest son and Tom Hiddleston are also opposites.

Chapter Nineteen : Thoughts Third Person POV The ride back to the dorm was a silent yet palpable journey. Stellar, still shaken by the night's events, sat in the back seat, her gaze fixed on the passing city lights. Bruno's stern expression softened as he navigated the streets, his focus on ensuring their safe return. Upon reaching the dorm, they accompanied Stellar to her room. Bruno's protective instincts were evident as he ensured she was comfortable before retreating to give her space. Stellar, visibly exhausted, mumbled her gratitude and excused herself to freshen up.

“What the hell is going on?” For the first time, Amber found herself completely shut out. Fuming, she dialed my number again. Once. Twice. Ten times. Each attempt met the same robotic response: “The number you have dialed is unavailable…” “What’s wrong, Amber?” Jason frowned at her uncharacteristic loss of composure. “I’m going back. You take Luna to school,” she replied sharply. Then Amber turned on her heel and ran, her fury pressing every step. When she flung the front door open, it bounced back from the impact.

The huge living room was silent under the massive crystal chandelier. Oscar kneeled perfectly still in the center of the hall. His back had been slashed by Dominic earlier, and the blood slowly spread over his white suit. Myra stood beside him, biting her lip so hard that it almost drew blood as she stared at his wound. George and Theo were nearby, uneasy. "Ms. Shirley, we're your bodyguards, too. It's our fault you got hurt. You can't just punish Oscar," George said.

“In Emily’s papers.” Ronan stepped closer. Very slowly. Because hidden in the corner beneath the second star sat something almost invisible. A tiny number. Written in blue. 2.