Novelas y relatos de Star Crossing

Xara suggested after they had taken countless pictures with a whole lot of people. Out of nowhere, Lorenzo quickly and gently pushed Xara onto the ground as her friends followed their movement. A gunshot sounded in the air as the bullet missed Xara by the hair and got stuck in a tree. “Sorry for taking you unawares." Lorenzo briefly apologized and dashed off after the masked assassin. Xara stood up from the ground trembling as people's attention went towards her. That was close Who tried to kill her Was it a jealous ex of Kai Well, she doesn't deserve to be his wife, after all, I guess someone else noticed that fact.

It was best to introduce myself first, in case he had no idea what was going on. "Lucas, my name is Sabrina Pierce. I'm your fiancée." There was a brief two-second pause, as if he were searching his memory for my name. When he spoke again, his voice had turned cold. "Fiancée? What fiancée? Anyone entering the Hunt residence must have an invitation. Otherwise, it's trespassing." Then his voice softened again. "Queenie, don't be upset. It's just a ring. When I get back, I'll buy you another one."

The whispering woods awaited them at dawn, and with it, the elusive Earth Stalker, a symbol of hope and a chance to rewrite their destinies. The pre-dawn air hung heavy with anticipation, a thick fog mirroring the turmoil within Deimon and Gandal. Today, under the watchful gaze of the rising sun, the fate of their romantic journeys with Kate would be decided, not by some barroom brawl, but by an ancient tradition – the hunt for the elusive Earth Stalker.

The driver, oblivious to the unfolding drama, had no time to react. The moment played out in agonizing slow motion. The runaway bride, lost in her tumultuous thoughts, didn't hear the screech of tires or the blaring horn. The car collided with her, causing her to sprawl onto the asphalt. The force of impact was brutal, a sickening thud that reverberated through the air. The church doors swung open, and the gasps of the congregation turned into horrified screams as they witnessed the unfolding tragedy. The bride, once a symbol of hope and promise, now lay crumpled on the street, her gown stained with dirt and blood.

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?"

“That’s eight figures, Cross. Real money. Even for us.” Julian’s smile is slow and cruel. “They’re calling it the Black Run. A full sweep. Clean through Twelve. Sponsors are salivating. She’s hot, she’s new, she’s got trauma written all over her. They think she’s the first wildcard to actually make it.”

"But how can I possibly let you go? How? To the moon and back, my dear! Always and forever, you are my one and only star..." When they break apart, Chase gives her another passionate kiss. Same location. It's right smack in the middle of your forehead. After a while, Stella's body begins to disintegrate into iridescent specks of yellow. Chase is surrounded by small, shifting pixels. In a quadruple-kiss formation, four pinpoints of light touch his forehead. Then... The small golden flecks rose in a spherical shape as the morning wind whipped around us. Gradually heading back up into the heavens from whence it originated.

And it all had to do with one word: DESTINY. Oh no. Oh great God no. Garrix quickly pieced it together. Zayne and Scarlett had crossed paths. And without even knowing it, they've known eachother's pheromones. And if they don't reconnect soon, they'd rather break every bone in their body before die trying. It was by nature for two beings to be bound by destiny to become... ...to become... ...to...become-- "Principal Garrix?" Kairos pulled his sleeve like a child. The said man blinked finally once out of his thoughts. He recomposed himself, letting out a short dry cough. "Yes, Ms. Finnegan?"

Said Ashton rubbing Callie’s arm. “Will you be okay with the plan? Do you want me to come drop you at your place? Asked Hudson with concern. “I’ll be okay. Looks like they both are seeing each other. So, he won’t be hitting at me.” Whispered Katherine in Hudson's ear with a naughty smile. “I don’t think so. He has been staring at you the whole time.” Said Ann quietly shaking her head in denial. “May be that guy has a cross eyesight”. Uttered Katherine with an amused smile. “I’ll call you after I reach my dorm. Bye” saying that Katherine walked silently behind Ashton, Noah and Callie.

The nexus stood before us, a celestial junction where divergent paths converged and fate hung in the balance. As we faced the cosmic crossroads, a connection sparked between us. "Our fates are woven together," murmured one, their gaze meeting another's in a silent acknowledgment of shared cosmic threads. The nexus, once a guide, now challenged us to navigate the intricate dance of choices and consequences that awaited.