Star Platinum: The World Novels & Stories

A grotesque, yellow-toothed smile stretched across his heavy face. "Juliet Sparks is the darling of the industry right now, my dear Karen," Sterling purred, his raspy voice sounding like dry leaves scraping over stone. "Her autumn collection is being touted as the defining line of the decade. Vanguard Luxe's board is offering her a fifty-million-dollar distribution deal. She is untouchable in the courtroom."

But after years, he finally realized why the woman would leave them, leave him. The obvious reason why everyone was escaping from him was his unnatural hair. While the majority of people had dark or light hair, blond, red, or grey when they get old, his hair has a very strange tone that nobody has in our world. The closest colour that could be suggested would be white pearl but it was very different because his hair shone with a thousand fires. It was visible even in the extreme darkness, that's why he was never afraid to sleep alone in the night. After many comparisons, he and his father had concluded that his colour was what is called diamond. It was a sparkling, magnificent crystal colour

He pointed. I followed the direction of his finger with my eyes and saw the young alpha, who was sitting in one corner of the feast with a scowl on his face, not eating or drinking anything. I felt a retort spring up to my lips but I bit it down. I would keep my father happy in the illusion that he could marry me off, but I'd vowed to myself that I'll never be reduced to that. An alpha's daughter, prussed up like a prize bull and married off to some other alpha.

James and Bridget stared in awe as Clara’s aura pulsed with confidence, strength, and control. Mike’s drones circled her, capturing the moment on their sensors. “She… she’s fully in control,” he whispered. THE FINAL CONFRONTATION The Shadow Leader roared in frustration, his form flickering like smoke. “No! You can not defeat me! The power was meant for darkness!” Clara’s eyes blazed. “Power is what you make of it. I choose to protect, not destroy.” She released a concentrated blast of golden energy. It struck the leader directly, enveloping him in a cage of light. He thrashed, screaming, but the light didn’t fade. Her power was precise, controlled, and unstoppable.

I look at his stony expressionless face straight, “Pardon me, did I hear you say, ‘The entire planet’? How big of an army are you to take a whole planet?” I think he must be exaggerating. “134 salubrious planets A+, 289 liveable planets B+, and 466 supply planets to be exact are our territories.” Surprisingly, he looks back at me, and answers with his forever poker face, “You should know better, from kindergarten textbook.” I think this man is out of his mind. “I must be dreaming.” I decide to leave this man. I shouldn’t stay here for long anyway, if this is a dream, I need to find a way out. There must be a way out.

>> which means a name according to me. -BEN BECAUSE THE PRODIGAL SON IS BACK! MY ASSHOLE FRIEND SKY TAGGER IS BACKRRRR! MAKE SOME NOISE FOR OUR ASSHOLE SKY! THIS MEGA PARTY IS FOR YOU! AND ALL OF YOU! MY DEAR GUESTS! YOU ARE BETTER TO BE THANKFUL WITH HIM! ESPECIALLY YOU GIRLS BECAUSE IT'S BEEN 6 MONTHS SINCE THE POOR MAN HAS HAD ANY CHARMING COMPANIONS FROM THE GIRLS OF LOS ANGELEEEEEESSSSSS!!!!

“A piece of the stars from me to you.” She looked at the ring and could feel its own presence there in the room. It was beautiful and to her right then and there. It was more than perfect. They had come from the stars to this little planet thousands of years ago with the possibility to merge the DNA with a new creature. They had made it to this point, and the babies they each held were the future. A star stone ring for the star dust family.

He unveiled it. Gasp. Even Serenity, who was a jewelry designer herself, held her breath. On the tray sat three diamond rings. But the one in the center was blinding. It was a massive, pink pear-shaped diamond, easily over 10 carats, surrounded by flawless white diamonds. It wasn't just a ring. It was a continent on a finger. "This is the 'Pink Star'," the manager explained, his hands trembling with excitement. "Mr. Sterling reserved this specifically for you."

Lashe asked. “Because they help each other shine, none of them actually shines than the other” Ibukun replied and Lashe smiled. At first, he really didn’t understand but he understood better now. A lot of people had helped him shine, his fans, his grandma, Uncle Sam, everyone around him and most important Ibukun. “There’s why you’ll never hear a star in the night sky” Ibukun added as she sighed and continued talking. “They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

I made an abrupt stop as I sighted a shiny SUV at a corner of the pathway. It was a weird thing to see such sophistication in our world. Clearly put, it's rare to see any rich folk in our slum world. Seeing this got me instantly intrigued to know what the occasion was. The voices coming from the car got my attention and I found myself walking towards it. The voices grew louder and I recognized them to be owned by a male and a female, respectively. “I paid for you, slummy bi*ch, so don't you try to play smart with me!“ The aggressive baritone thundered and a loud female cry followed.