Pandora's Star Novels & Stories

A mate mark. “I’m happy for you,” Lydia said. Thalia smiled. “I’m happy too. And Knox… he’s a good guy. I’ve seen how you two look at each other.” Lydia smiled faintly. “Yeah, I guess so.” Thalia pulled out a necklace. The pendant was a woman’s head with snakes for hair—Medusa. It looked golden, but it felt alive. “This is my parting gift,” Thalia said, placing it around Lydia’s neck. “I can’t say goodbye at the garage—it’ll break me. So remember me until we meet again.”

Once Samael recovered from his wounds, he used the stone to carve three identical ovals, each holding an unimaginable power that could only be wielded by a celestial. When Dexter heard the entire legend from the old woman, he didn’t hesitate to buy the necklace, hoping it could be the cure for Selene. After all, she was a descendant of a celestial, and he had nothing to lose by trying. Even Uriel was astonished when he saw the jewel Dexter had acquired for Selene, whose whereabouts had been entirely unknown until then. What Dexter never told anyone was that the necklace came with a steep price: a life for another life, and he had agreed to pay it without a second thought if it meant Selene c

But there are mountains (But there are mountains) And there are doors that we can't walk through I know you're wondering why Because we're able to be just you and me within these walls But when we go outside You're gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all She circles around me as she sings the high note. There is the proof that we can work. We made something entirely different right now. That no one can break , not even us. No one can rewrite the stars How can you say you'll be mine?

Tinh Ngoc was difficult to understand, didn't know what he was going to do, but still very obediently sat still. Dinh Quan looked at her through the mirror, then took out a square object from his pocket. Tinh Ngoc took a closer look through the mirror, it seemed like a jewelry box. She seemed to know what he wanted to do. Dinh Quan opened the box and took out a high-class platinum chain. The pendant is the flower, the pistil is a small but shiny diamond. At first glance, this type of design seems quite simple, but actually when worn on the body, it brings a sense of elegant elegance.

He remains silent, his eyes not leaving mine until he starts to laugh. “You think I will make a deal with you, Zachary? My wife is Luna, one after the moon goddess’s heart. She can give me all the cure I want in the world and you think I will settle for you? Come on man, I thought you were smarter than that. Well” he gestures to my hand where a wound is still bleeding, “you might want to check that, it’s not going to heal. Ir is coated with silver” “What?” “Do not show up at my party uninvited Zachary, do not come in front of my wife and do not even think about her”

“What can I offer you?” “Oh just water. You know I would have preferred La Lig wine. It's the special wine that me and Jaxon used to enjoy so much. Alas, I can’t take it now because of my condition. You see now that I’m pregnant,” she said,rubbing her belly. “I have to take just water.” Calista gasped. “You are pregnant?” She scoffed. “Of course, I am.” Now I remember this woman. Calista had told me about her. They used to be best friends until Jaxon chose Calista to be his Luna. She wanted to marry Jaxon as they were childhood friends but in the end, it turned out that they weren’t mates.

It was Pandora in her full beauty, I was shocked how fast the shift happened. Pandora shook out her fur turned towards Vivian, who was still shifting. I could see blonde fur spouting from her skin. It was the same color of Vivian’s hair, just Nova/Pandora. Once Cosima was in full wolf she stood and was a beautiful wolf. Just not as beautiful as my girl, who outshines anyone. Cosima has a dark crescent moon symbol on her forehead that was glowing. I heard Nash gasp and whisper, “Beautiful.”

Tiny diamonds formed a ring of stars, cradling a silver crescent in the center. My breathing stopped. I had sketched that design when I was fifteen, in the corner of my old sketchbook. The day Ryan confessed to me, he had pointed at that drawing, his voice shaking. “Jane, one day when I have money, I’ll make this for you. “Stars always stay beside the moon. “Just like I’ll never break my promise to you.” Now he had finally made it. He just put it on someone else. On screen, Wendy touched the pendant at her collarbone and smiled shyly.

“Pandora is a special kind of beast that can do good or evil, depending on the host’s feelings. Right now, I think she’s feeding on Allaya’s anger. I believe the evil side took over.” Fuck! Just what I was afraid of.

THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V Shayla Sengupta barely cried, she had never allowed herself to -- instead, she dressed up all emotions and scars in the boldest shades of red, darkest dashes of kohl and painted her skin with lies and lies and lies until it seeped to her bones. She spun her obsidian curls until they looked like they had been spun into endless threads of galaxies by the night goddess herself -- colorful, sparkly pins adorning her hair like celestial bodies caught up in some orbit -- shining and hiding all the things she wanted to forget.