Star Platinum: The World Novels & Stories

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.

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“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."

Marissa cradled her injured face, unable to believe what was happening. "Hah, idiot woman! Do you think this is just some ordinary card?" Malcolm's face darkened. "That's the Global Elite Black Card! Its circulation is limited, and there are no more than five holders in the entire Aston. And you actually think it's a scam?!" "The Global Elite Black Card itself comes with a base limit of fifty billion, and unlimited overdraft facilities. Having it is like having a gold mine!" Stella added. Her attitude made a complete 180-degree turn as she sneered, "You moron! Did you really think the holder of this card couldn't come up with four million?"

"Let the gods figure out their own logistics. I've retired from the savior business." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, exquisite velvet box. Harper’s breath caught as he gently opened it. Inside was a ring. But it wasn't made of diamonds or gold. It was forged from a single, solidified droplet of pure Platinum energy—the exact same light that had saved the universe, caught and frozen forever in a band of dark matter. "We never had a proper wedding," Sebastian said, his voice dropping to a husky, intimate gravel that was meant for her ears alone. The ruthless warlord, the Devourer, the King of Wall Street—he looked at her with an ocean of absolute devotion.

“Okay...?“ I drawled, not getting where this talk was leading us to. “Don't you get it?“ “As a matter of fact, I don't.“ “You could go as my replacement!“ she squealed delightedly. I was too shocked at the news that I just watched her with my mouth hanging open. She noticed my shocked state and her brows furrowed. “What's wrong?“ I scoffed out a bitter laugh. “Nothing. It's just...life is really unfair. I wanna go to Greygott to prove our world to them but it's sad and pathetic that the only means I can go is through being a maid.“ “What's wrong with that?“ “Everything. Being a maid to one of them is like selling my dignity and pride. They're gonna trample on me as much as they want because

Marcelo said, attempting to defuse the situation. Regina, with an uncomfortable expression, retorted, “It's impossible; I feel like I'm on fire. Helena could have chosen any place to settle down, and she picks this end of the world.” Marcelo, trying to reassure her, said, “Mom, please, stop it. We're fine, and Helena is treating us very well.” Isabel, the eldest, intervened with her precocious wisdom. “You're wrong, Grandma. The end of the world is Cape Horn in Chile.”

The president agreed in an instant. They started playing. They were both good players. The match was thrilling. But the president was having the upper hand against him. The president said, “Madarashi, I know you have your own strategy but why are you so hooked up on protecting the pawns. I can clearly see that, here, if you let the pawn be eaten then you could have easily caught me. I get the feeling that you are better than me but because you are protecting all your pawns you are losing.” Then in reply Madarashi said, “You see, here, I’m the black pieces and all the black piece is an empire or a nation to me where the pawns are general people, other pieces are the higher ups and minister an

I guess. "So when is the wedding?" I started off coolly. "It's a June Wedding at the Plaza!" She exclaimed ruffling through her bag trying to grab something. "It's in New York?" I asked looking surprised. "Oh my God..That's awesome." I smiled brightly. "Yeah..We are actually planning to move here." She said looking excited. "This is the best news ever. I'm so happy right now." I jumped and hugged again. This is the best day ever. Everything was so perfect. Should I really ask her?