Star Sanses Novels & Stories

TOP ON LEADERBOARD: NUMBER: SCORES: 1ST: FLORENCE MIL 09 - 9 2ND: AGATHA PEREZ 10 - 8 3RD: GAIL AMERSON 07 - 4 4TH: JENNIE LAZON 02 - 4 5TH: KRYLLE SU 04 - 3 6TH: JONNA KIM 01 - 1 7TH: SOLENE TIAR O3- 0 8TH: HELLERY JOES 05 - 0 9TH: BEATRICE SHUN 06 - 0 10TH: VENN TRICE 08 - 0

Then he pulled back and gave me a knowing grin, ‘This is just the first. ‘Have you finally decided?’ I asked, my voice getting stronger already, my startstrucked heart beating furiously again. My mate nodded. ‘We’ll call him….’ ***** Here I am, watching my son playing with his godfathers, his godmother and his grandmother in the open field, under the cheerful late morning sun. Back there, I am Cintilar, the assistant head of the styling team of the Virtus Talent Agency. Here, I am Luna Rose of the Silver Ring pack, and the mate of the Alpha King.

And every aspiring celebrity would have the same reaction as hers if they heard that company’s name. Starsnest Corporation is the Philippines’ most prominent and popular media and entertainment company, where most of the biggest, finest, and highest-paid Filipino celebrities come from. It is the entertainment company that every Filipino who aspires to be a celebrity wants to sign with. Liza didn’t answer Hunter’s question, and she didn’t look at him either, but her ears were more than willing to hear more about what he wanted to say. It’s like she has temporarily forgotten about Hunter being her stalker. The only word that pops up inside her head is Starsnest.

She heard Lisa mumbling something. “S-Starlight…..” “Hello? Lisa. Lisa!” Grace sighed as she looked at her hand. The call disconnected. She tried again but Lisa’s phone was switched off. Orion. She had to find him.

she admits with a grateful smile. "Who might you be?" Ember inquires, her curiosity piqued. "I'm Star, Phoenix's mate," Astrid replies warmly, a smile gracing her lips. Ember's eyes widen in pleasant surprise. "Oh, how wonderful! I wish I could linger and chat longer, but Titan tends to get rather impatient." The sudden intrusion of the door sliding open caught everyone off guard. Titan emerged from the room, blindfolded and wearing nothing but boxers and handcuffs, a perplexed expression on his face.

"My God. Mrs. Layton's really something. Even her company's reed diffusers are more unique than everyone else's." Mack and the other assistants were on their phones, watching the livestream of Star&Ciel Group's press conference to boost the number of viewers. It actually didn't matter whether they were watching—there were already more than 500 thousand people watching the livestream, and the number was steadily increasing. Shooting Star was a line of reed diffusers with the four seasons as its main theme. The products for each season used flowers that corresponded to the seasons as the main ingredients. Different flowers were used for the top, heart, and base notes.

The huge living room was silent under the massive crystal chandelier. Oscar kneeled perfectly still in the center of the hall. His back had been slashed by Dominic earlier, and the blood slowly spread over his white suit. Myra stood beside him, biting her lip so hard that it almost drew blood as she stared at his wound. George and Theo were nearby, uneasy. "Ms. Shirley, we're your bodyguards, too. It's our fault you got hurt. You can't just punish Oscar," George said.

Why would he like someone like me? When he has pretty girls like Moji? And a hundred other girls without scars marring their body? Why would he like me?

" 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."

Zane Stark pointed to the sky and said: "Guess what's the name of that constellation?" Before his riddle, Marris rubbed her chin thoughtfully and tried to remember what she had learned, she replied: "It's... It's Sagittarius, isn't it?" "That's right. What about the other one?" Zane Stark again pointed at some star in the night sky. However, it's not in the theory that Marris knows, so there's a chance it's... "Hm... unnamed star" "I'll name it... Marris, okay?"