Starco Between Friends Novels & Stories

I felt like I had a stalker… Sylvara’s voice stirred faintly in the back of my mind, her tone bright and restless. “You’re excited, aren’t you?” I smiled to myself. “Maybe a little. The human world… It sounds so different.” “Different?” she teased. “Try chaotic. But still—imagine what we might see!” She paused and said, “ you could make lots of friends too.” She's right,I don't have any friends here except the maids. I can't remember the last time I socialized.

Parasito answered. “True, but does your foster father or our friend have a hard time while he’s blind?” Darkstar asked, “no he uses his hearing” he said as Parasito unfuse with me “Parasito why did you unfuse with me?” I asked him “why foster father, because I want to have a family with you if that’s alright” said Parasito. I smiled and said “sure but not right now okay, okay foster father” said Parasito. Darkstar, Emperor & I reached the end of the station and saw an inkling wearing wireframe glasses “wait this isn’t Mia, this is Huntrex. One of your friends Darkstar” I said.

he pleaded, causing something to snap within Starr. "When did we become friends Mr. Chariton?" she asked in a firm tone, staring pointedly at him. "If it is because of that night, well I'll love to break it to you that it was or is a one time thing. So, quit coming to my place of work and acting like we are friends or something." Chris laughed, causing Starr to be angrier. "Yes. Strangers do not fuck that way," Chris said in a low tone, keeping his calm.

"Well, well! I thought it was some loser driving an electric scooter! Turns out it's our buddy, Frederick! It's been so many years, and you're still driving that thing? Come on, at least get yourself a proper car!" Frederick furrowed his brows. These two were Stella Hudson and Malcolm Orton. Back in high school, Stella had pursued him, only to be rejected. She held a grudge and ended up dating another wealthy kid from their class, Malcolm. Years later, they seemed to reek even more of their greed. "Fred, is this your friend?" Sylvia asked, puzzled. Frederick replied, "They're old classmates. We haven't been in touch for years. We're not close."

Stacey was sweating profusely. Courtney was not picking up, what was she going to do now? After some time, a thought popped up. Letting out a deep sigh, Stacey looked at the old man and said: "My friend is not picking up… but don't worry, Mr Stark will be here soon." Instantly, a sweat formed on the old man's forehead after hearing the name Stark. Despite being a fearsome crime boss, he was nowhere near the Starks.

"I have no interest in going back, so dear Stacy, enjoy your party without me." "Uh, uh, no, no." Stacy stood up, dusting the back of her gown, she grabbed his arm, receiving a nasty glare from Marco, but that didn't deter her. She tugged him upward. "Staying here to brood is not the best thing. If you need someone to talk to, I'm here for you." His eyes shone in surprise as he stared at her. No one in his entire life had said such things to him. Stacy's heart bloomed with happiness at the sight of a small smile on Marco's face. That was the beginning of their one-sided friendship, which was quick to extinguish after two years. But those two years were a blissful time of satisfaction and exc

********* The ride back was lively, unlike the ride to the restaurant. “Any traumatic scars?” Stewart asks as he turns down the volume of the music and I stare at him in shock but decide to answer anyway “We all have traumatic scars, don't get me started with that conversation” I say to him “Well then, friendship takes time to build, and I know we'll get there” he says, taking his eyes off the road to smile at me “It sure does, you've just got to be patient” I say smiling back at him “At the end of the day, I didn't kidnap you” he says, driving into you in my parking lot

What is going on? I needed to move quickly. Stella was in CrescentMoon with her team and Romeo, and as far as I heard, Tony and Brad's plan of ruining her failed. I decided to contact a friend that has always wanted to have a good fuck with me. I certainly can exchange that for a little help.

she continued. "S-stella," Chase murmured gently, still speechless. "It's Star, sir!" said a girl who looks exactly like Stella. "Star! Hello, my name is Chase Roan Santi!" Chase recovered fast. He reached out his right hand. Star looked down at the man's palm as if he were afraid to touch it. His smile remained as the blood began to rise to both of his cheeks. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Chase." -END-