Seventeen #darling Novels & Stories

Zonked out in front of the television as the movie credits rolled, the name 'Damien' travelled down the screen, breaking her trance. She looked away from the TV to her issue of Kerrang magazine. The singer slashed across the front cover had piercing blue eyes, dark hair and facial piercings. 'He looks a little like...' "Damien!" Belle cried, swiping the magazine from the coffee table and making her roommate jump. "He's everywhere I look." "Erm... who is Damien?" Kalpna asked.

~ My hands reaching out to you is my chosen fate My hearts wants to take you on a date Ohh baby…. Don’t call me a friend cause I don’t wanna be one, I wish to protect you up until the very end And be your man.. Daniel ended the song with a high note along with his deep and husky voice. His smile shone brightly despite all those little gleams of lights. Daniel made his way towards Sharlene who was still covering her mouth with her hand. Her eyes were full of tears that perfectly portrayed her shock and happiness. Daniel slowly lifted his arms. Sharlene took and deep breath and ran towards him. She hugged him as tight as she could. That was the best birthday gift for Sharlene. She hadn’t been

"I love you too, darling" T H E E N D

She asked as she looked at him, slightly puzzled. “Yes and no,” he said as he ran his fingers through her hair and spread it out on the pillow behind her. “We are still human, just different from most humans. However, we are the same as well. I know it is hard to distinguish the hows and whys of that statement, but I know you know that already. Our kind is rare. Very rare. I have done a lot of research on the fact they mostly end up with total humans, and as far as I found, you and I may be the first pair of star dust children who ended up together. We will be on our own timetable. Our human side has its higher needs that have to be met, but so does our star dust side. I did notice that star

"The pleasure is mine. How do you feel?" I see Ally Rose roll her eyes and proceed to inspect her nails. Her hair is bundled into a cute messy bun, and she's wearing a hot pink dress that looked like it should be worn to a picnic and not on a couch by 7pm. I almost grin in pleasure. I might be the one to resemble a bird's nest, but at least I have Damien's attention. "The headache's gone. I really feel a lot better now, Darling. Thanks for asking." Damien's eyes widen in surprise at the term of endearment. Then he smiles. "Anytime, sweetheart."

“Don’t worry it’s just between you and me, remember we only have each other, you are my family I am your family.” Dolly made a cute adorable whine to show her appreciation and happiness. Cherry then placed dolly on the floor to grab her phone, scrolling through her music playlist she hit her favorite soundtrack 'radioactive' by imagine dragons. °Laying out to action dust, I wipe my brows and sweat my rust... Breathing in the chemical…° She inhaled, awfully following the rhythm of the song while murdering it with her weird dancing. If there was a jail term for people who ruin musicians songs Cherry will be persecuted number one

“Nope.” “Why? Incompetent?” “Can you stop using those disturbing words already?” “Those are words I'm familiar with. You don't expect me to blend in in just seven days,” Marcelyn said, taking her phone. She got out of bed and gave the phone to Darell. “Why are you giving me this?” “Your number. Put your number on it. I only have Chris's.” Darell chuckled heartily. She looked so adorable and her black eyes were both piercing and beautiful to look at at the same time.

Blood was trickling from scratches on her cheeks. Only her head and one hand were free, and that hand was clutching a bear toy—one she'd carefully picked out as a birthday gift for Jared. "Will Daddy still get my present?" she whispered, her voice quivering. Today was Jared's birthday. We were supposed to go pick him up from the fire station after buying his gift. But the moment we stepped out of the store, there was a deafening crash, followed by clouds of choking dust. Fragments of the ceiling rained down, one hitting my head hard.

Dollan climbed into Baby's bed and hugged her from the side and he kissed Baby's lips and softly said. "I miss you, Darling." *To Be Continued*

I wanted Miranda to accompany me on a trip abroad for a while, but she said she had recently started seeing a younger athlete and wasn't ready to let go of her fun just yet. I sighed and told her to visit me whenever she had time, promising to cover her ticket. Miranda laughed and declined, saying I should save the money to meet some handsome foreigners instead. I told her I couldn't be as carefree as she was and that my broken heart wouldn't heal so quickly. Miranda said, "Don't glamorize me! Carefree? Confident? No, I'm just a player—a match made in heaven for other players. I drift through the crowd, leaving no trace behind. Everyone's happy."