Star Crossed Novels & Stories

No one can rewrite the stars How can you say you'll be mine? Everything keeps us apart And I'm not the one you were meant to find It's not up to you, it's not up to me, yeah When everyone tells us what we can be And how can we rewrite the stars? Say that the world can be ours, tonight We sing the last verse together to each other. Our eyes battling and fighting. Our souls uniting. There's no return as I let go there and now. All I want is to fly with you All I want is to fall with you

His gaze softens immediately when he laid his hand on my head, caressing me, like a newborn child. "They said that it may be a stray bullet." "Well, that means I am unlucky enough to have it pierced right into my chest." I snorted. "Whatever it may be, I won't let anyone hurt you." His eyes were deadly serious. I won't let anyone hurt you. My head suddenly felt a sting of pain that made me rattle. It hurts. The last words of Zach echoed in my ear making me want to scream in pain. "Babe, what's happening?"

The luminous beings in attendance marveled at the harmonious display, recognizing the couple as celestial emissaries of love and unity. Celestial constellations, influenced by the harmonious energies of Victoria and Alexander, began to shift and realign in celestial patterns that echoed the luminescence of their love. Stardust, infused with harmonious currents, sparkled in astral symphonies that reverberated through the Celestial Nexus. The very fabric of the universe resonated with the harmonious dance of the celestial convergence.

IT'S JUST STARING! The End...........

~You claim it's not in the cards And fate is pullin' you miles away And out of reach from me But you're here in my heart So who can stop me if I decide That you're my destiny?~ -(Zack Efron & Zendaya) Rewrite The Stars --- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --- The stench of cold blood had already seaped into the air when Stefanos and Xenia decided they had had enough for today. And when I say enough, I don't mean the meal they hunted, but enough of their wolves.

"Any sidhe can work that kind of magic on a human but to cast it on a fellow fairy is impossible for all but King Keir. So, you must be the new princess, his half-human daughter." "I am." I waved it aside. "Tell me more about this magic. You're sure that we can trust it to keep Bress on our side?" "Yes," she said gravely. "He will stay under your enchantment until you release him. The magic is called star-crossing and those under its sway are the starry-eyed. It's one of the few magics which can only be undone by the caster." "Very witty; starry-eyed." I chuckled, and she moaned as I accidentally shifted her. "Oh, crap; I'm sorry. What's your name, anyway? I'm Seren."

she replied softly. Jes was silent for a moment, scooped up as much oxygen as possible to get back to neutralizing the heartbeat that had been irregular. You can still imagine the many weapons that Adam carried and you can still see the symbol of the gun and the rose on the back of the car. "Is Adam a mobster?" Asked Jes. Still silent, staring back at Jes without blinking. But Sisca slowly nodded her head, as if she was being hypnotized by Jeslyn's gaze.

~ At Heavens Fall ~ (cough) "Aren't you making him wait for something that won't come?" Alexis asked her while lying on the ground with a stab wound on his chest. The Starlians don't bleed liquid blood, but rather their blood are particles that leave their body. It's beautiful to see but also sad. Tessia on the other hand was shot on her back by two dark arrows and is also losing blood particles. "You should've left with the others." - Alexis "How can I leave my other half alone?" She replied.

He asked with a brow raised. "Uhmm.... I don't see why would be asking." Luca cleared his throat lightly. Not as though he felt shy to admit he was being intimate with his wife. But talking about it did not seem very nice to him. It was their private life after all. "Because tonight is a full moon Luca..." Luke heaved "And if you did not mark her after you finished your little intimate tough up the she will absolutely be going into heat tonight." "Heat?" Luca frowned. Luke nodded. "Yes man, you heard me the first time."

Chloe’s voice rang like a bell, commanding the crowd’s attention, “allow me to present—The Scarlet Promise.” Her words unfolded like a spell: “The kiss of eternity, woven in red. Crimson cords entwined with silver constellations, binding love to the heavens. At its center burns a radiant star-shaped jewel, fractured yet more luminous—like a heart once broken, now remade. From it dangles a drop of scarlet fire, recalling sorrow’s ache, yet also the spark of a vow reborn. Passion becomes prophecy: love that falters, love that endures, love that rises again in greater flame. The Scarlet Promise is not only a memory of love, but a testament to love rediscovered—fragile, eternal, eternal, and thr