Short Quotes Stars Novels & Stories

So good. "Look at me, Lizzie," he commanded. She opened her eyes and looked into his chocolate brown ones, the amber sparkling in the glow from the fire. With the lock of hair falling over his forehead as it usually did and the strong line of his jaw, she thought he looked like Chad Hallowell, star of the new television show, For the Prosecution. Since the show debuted she'd had a major crush on the man. Once she even told Matt the reason she loved him was because he looked so much like the television star. Hallowell lived in San Antonio, in ritzy Alamo Heights. She had actually met him when the caterer she worked for during her vacations did a party for him and his wife, and nearly embarras

It's not like he's some movie star or some freaking famous football star. "Trent Aston," He winks at me. "G****e me." ××××

sticker. [Might be late coming home. Wait for me, okay?]

Claire opened her mouth and Morgan's hand clamped over it. "Claire's just tired." Morgan chuckled. "Don't be a traitor" Morgan whispered to Claire. Claire giggled holding out her pinky finger and Morgan looped hers around it. They shook lightly and Morgan let go of her mouth. Jason shook his head at the scene. Realizing they all went quiet watching them, Morgan glanced to the stars. She found seven stars in a u shape. Keeping her eyes on the stars she asked outlining them with her finger " How about these seven right there?"

I was sure Vanessa would love that. I quickly shortlisted a few of the best travel options and sent them to Isaac, instructing him to contact the travel agency first thing tomorrow to make all the arrangements. I also decided to cancel all of my upcoming meetings and business trips. Word began to spread among the elite circle—the Sheltons and the Moores had officially fallen out with each other. The price for Moore Corporation's shares plummeted, and many of their business partners began pulling out as well. Mr. Moore had to run out frantically, desperate to find someone to help the family.

Chapter 6 Adele Wilson ‘Thank you for the offer, but I don't think it'll be necessary’. My fingers tightened on my phone, heart thudding, and eyes glued to my phone, reading the message that I had typed. “Just give it up, Adele. You're already Chloe and Henry's target. This is the best thing you can do for yourself.” I whispered, wiping the texts. I stayed at the rooftop until it was lunch break, and I headed to the canteen.

I was happy, but even more so because I had helped so many children. “Mr. Smith, would you like to say a few words?” The host’s question was the only one I was asked. I gripped the microphone tightly. “I know I’m just a small star in the vastness of the universe, but there are many like me, stars willing to burn themselves to spread knowledge. “I hope that we will never forget our true purpose and try our best to light up the world.” As thunderous applause filled the hall, I imagined my old teacher smiling down on me. “You did it, Dante. You did well.”

" Silently, I looked at her angry expression. "He's gone—gone with the baby." The nurse covered her mouth, looking apologetic. "I'm sorry." I smiled and shook my head, but my gaze fell on Chloe Bennett's latest social media post. In it was a man with a cigarette between his lips. He was shirtless, his sculpted abs illuminated under dim lighting. His head was lowered, one hand unbuckling his belt—impatient, almost desperate. The caption read, "When the earthquake struck, he rushed to me without hesitation. The fireworks in the sky bore witness—from that moment on, we belonged to each other."

"-For changing my life in the best way possible. Everything I do, I do for you... So, if you're watching right now, I know you're not, but still; I love you." "-If you're watching right now, I know you're not, but still; I love you." "-If you're watching right now..." "No. Fucking. Way." I breathed out, tears pricking my eyes. And my head fell back down to look at the note. 'I was watching. You shined like a thousand stars.' This ugly handwriting which was barely understandable, I only know of one woman whose handwriting is this bad, and she gets offended when I tell her. "Alaric? Are you okay? What's happening?" Ezra asked from the other end.

You–you alone–will have the stars as no one else has them–” “And at night you will look up at the stars. My star will just be one of the stars, for you. “In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night And so, you will love to watch all the stars… You–only you–will have stars that can laugh. I shall not leave you” There is sweetness in the laughter of all the stars….and in the memories of those we love.” As she closes the book, applauses started to fill the quiet space they all filled. She can even see Alvah clapping, looking so proud of her.