Red Rising Starshell Novels & Stories

She willed her mind to go forward and immediately her vision slid along the length of the coil, gaining speed as it went. She moved so quickly along the glowing coil that everything around her flew by in flashes and streaks of color. The flowing colors came to an abrupt halt as she reached the end of the coil. The sky was a deep navy blue as if the sun had not yet risen above the horizon. Cole stood on a ladder at the roof of his house. Several tools were scattered across the roof and he held a hammer in his left hand while he sucked on his right thumb with his eyes closed and his face contorted in pain.

The afterparty was a disaster. Nyxara didn’t care—never had, never would. She made her entrance with the kind of confidence that made people forget how to breathe. Heels clicked a measured warning on the marble floor, each step a challenge. Her gown, a deep, wicked purple, shimmered with every movement, scattering fractured light from the chandeliers across the walls and ceiling. It was as if she carried her own starlight, and the room itself bent around her presence.

Wolves are not usually too happy to be held by anyone but their mates. “Myles, Midnight, can I ask you something?” Star asks and I nod, knowing she will feel it with my head resting against hers. “Ren told you what happened when she was pulled to mothers' realm. That she found out that Sheryl isn't her mother... why didn’t you ever ask questions? Or doubt us?” She asks and I can't help but laugh.

one’s mere wish but instead for knowing that not everything is based on what you want or what you think will make you happy, I also heard only a certain set of people gets to see her.The descendants of the man that pushed in the river, the descendants of the man that saved her and those who need the truth, I don’t know whose set we fall into, but what was it that you wanted that made her appear? Mine was to be a quiet and normal boy, living without the pressure and constantly reminded that I am the perfect son and I still need more to be perfect.” Phil asked me.‘Oh I told you to remember, I wanted to be a boy and I needed to run away and leave a nice life, I had the offer right in front of

she was kind of lost in all of this, having a feeling of not belonging to this supernatural circle. Unconsciously, Sarah reached for Luke’s hand. He was standing beside her, and the contact of their skins gave her the strength and clarity of mind she needed. “Again, see this?” Celia pointed to the upper right corner of the plate to a symbol that no one recognized but her. “It’s actually something you can address as the title of the prophecy.” She giggled at her own joke. “It says: ‘Rise of the fire,’ and as we now know, fire here equals phoenix.” Even the simple pronouncing the word ‘phoenix’ made Celia spiral and not in a bad way. “Further down the symbols engraved, we can see a mention of

*** We shared the news with guys they were super excited and wanted to start practicing asap but since the paperwork were pending we decided to wait until it's officially ours. "Rebel wants to celebrate, she is asking for a party saying she missed last night's celebration," Tyler said while talking to Rebel on the phone. Rebel is a band member, she's a guitarist and she's really good at it. She's such a badass and such a humble person. We are lucky to have her in the band.

It looked like a Spore-Cloud. ​"It’s not digital, Aara," Thomas’s voice came through the Ravello vault, his tone hushed with a new kind of reverence. "The Guest at L1 just released a secondary vessel. It’s a Living-Shell a massive, translucent membrane filled with a bioluminescent fluid. It’s not a record of a dead world; it’s a Nursery."

[ Tw - contain violence ] "Elysia where are my high heels? Oh my goodness! Is it a crease on my skirt?" Amia shouts while moving around in the room to look for her newly bought high heels. "Check your closet" I reply boringly before applying eyeliner.Our bedroom was a mess making it a hard task for Amia to find her heels.I put the eyeliner back and grabbed the lipstick before applying it on my plump lips.

Chapter 46 Lana had just turned the corner when she saw a stranger leave her dorm room. A guy she had never seen before. Tall, dark hair, a confident stride—definitely not someone from their usual circle. She watched as he casually walked down the hall, disappearing around the corner. Her lips curled slightly, both in amusement and irritation. So this was the guy Ryan saw Jessie with. The reason Ryan had spent half the night crashing out

Which is the only thing that counts. "Ok. I won't feel bad as long as you show me the rock." I say, smiling. Elena's cheeks blush, as she looks down at her hand. She brings it up towards me. I see a stunning rose gold ring on her finger. It's shaped like a firefly, that looks as though it flew around her finger. The body of the ring has small diamonds trailing from the head of the firefly to the tail. It's absolutely stunning. "How come a firefly?" I ask.