Star Stable Soul Riders Novels & Stories

Calla put her foot on his head and roared loudly again. All the Riders looked at the head of their leader under her foot. A horrific look appeared on their faces. They all exchange looks then bowed their heads in front of Calla. Wind started blowing like a storm was about to come. With a strike of the lighting, all the Storm Riders disappeared.

Kade stood beside her, claws unsheathed, amber eyes scanning the horizon, his love a warm pulse in her hand. Selene’s violet sigil glowed, casting light on the cliff, her wisdom poised. Lucas’s grin was sharp, fists clenched, his trust a solid weight. Bryan’s glow pulsed, a vibrant spark, his hope weaving through the air. The guardian star’s light followed them, a soft dawn urging them to mend this world’s thread and ignite its guardians.

He sighed deeply, like a man finally letting go of a heavy burden. "Ella… Amanda refused to be my second mate. So now… I have no choice but to name her my Luna." My heart stopped. But before I could say a word, he rushed to explain. "Ella, you know… Luna is just a title. In my eyes, there's no difference between you two. You're both my mates. I just want you to let her have the title because she's young and doesn't understand the traditions of our pack. But you—you're the one I truly rely on. You're understanding, wise, considerate… everything she's not. I promise, she'll only hold the title, but the real Luna—the one who leads beside me—is you.

Dru grunts out. “We’re good. Just getting settled.” Kyaria answers. “I’ll let Brady know, he is itching to get going,” Dru says. “Tell him we’re good,” I say. Dru gives a nod and turns walking off the bus. No doubt to tell Brady we can leave and get this tour started. I look at Kyaria and she is staring at something. I turn to look at what she is staring at. I let out a laugh. It’s Carl, my bus driver.

I’m sleepy. I lazily opened my eyes and got conscious when I saw the group chat. What the--? I looked at the wall clock and saw that 2 hours had passed! WaveringSoul: hey are you alright? SpotlessFish: You disconnected, Star. YellowUrine: What happened? BlazingEve: Don’t expect too much from a newbie. WaveringSoul: By the way, I’m going for a ride. SpotlessFish: count me in

She felt Lucas’s desperation—not for his own life, but for the thousands of souls trapped within the fortress walls. "The Solar Heart," she breathed, the color draining from her face. "They found it. They’re going to blow the mountain." "That’s impossible," Silas growled. "Kharos is the most fortified structure in the North. It would take a god to breach those wards." "Or a traitor," Audrey snapped. She turned to Elara. "Ready the horses. No—forget the horses. We need the Storm-Runners." The Storm-Runners were the Iron Ridge’s elite cavalry, riding massive, thick-furred beasts that were part wolf, part mountain-bear. They could cover the distance in half the time of a standard mount, but the

Her eyes widen, the orb glowing, and I see myself in her—a child facing a cosmos of possibility, my legacy hers to carry. Cassia governs this city, her crimson fire now a steady warmth, her amber eyes softened, silver scars a badge of honor. She stands on a crystalline balcony, her fire-etched blade sheathed, her voice commanding yet kind, guiding starborn councils. She catches my gaze, her smile fierce, a nod to our battles, our grief, our triumph. Renn teaches in a radiant grove, his blue aura calm, his relics preserved in a shrine to Lena, their starlight guiding young wielders. He laughs with his students, his voice steady, his loyalty a rock, his radiant orbs a spark for new hymns. Madd

With the universe as their backdrop, the trio braced themselves for the challenges that lay ahead, united in their quest and the bond they shared. The shadowy figures drew closer, revealing themselves as ethereal beings, their features constantly shifting as if made of starlight. The leader, distinguishable by the bright constellation marked on their forehead, stepped forward. "We are the Starborn, guardians of this realm. Why have you trespassed into our domain?" Orion lowered his weapon slightly, maintaining a cautious stance. "We were led here by this tome," he replied, nodding toward the book in Liora's grasp. "We mean no harm."

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.

Old McDonald explained. "Then what did she do next? What happened to her parents later on and what happened to her?" I asked, with all attention fixed on his words. "Suzy sold her soul to Lucifer to save her parents. That was her deal with the demons as a little girl." Old McDonald said. "And her parents got well again?" I asked. "I beg to differ. Old McDonald said. "Suzy's parents got well but died a mysterious death at night. Even little Suzy's body was hanging from the wood of their ceiling." Old McDonald said.