Starco Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I didn’t knock, I didn’t even pretend to be polite, I flung that shit open like I paid rent here. And immediately wished I had worn blinders. Because there they were. Naked. Tangled together. Glowing like fucking celestial royalty. Silver star tattoos shimmered on both of their arms. I squealed like an unhinged pixie on moonshine. “Oh my GOD. You’re...YOU’RE FUCKING STARWOVEN?! No fucking way! Oh my stars and shadow, CONGRATS! Yay-yay-YAY! I’m so freaking happy for you!!” Aster blushed so hard she practically lit on fire, giggling as she ducked under the blanket. Kyren just smirked like the cocky bastard he was and tossed me a wink. “Can we… uh… get dressed before the full update?”

Stella stuttered, crying badly, her breathing became heavy with every word that came out of her mouth. "I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you but it seems like fate has decided something else for us, Damian. I am sorry. I am so sorry for breaking your trust. I am really very sorry for breaking your heart into pieces. I guess some dreams never come true. I guess mine was that one. After witnessing everything with your eyes, will you ever be able to forgive me, Damian? ", Stella questioned, tears flowing continuously from her red swollen eyes. ****

And a little jealously in the relationship is healthy. ‘Okay, if you say so.,’ Dad said, and I closed my mind link. When I looked back at Stacey, she was staring at me with concern. “Is everything all right?”, She asked in a sleepy voice. “Yes. Everything is fine.”, I muttered, kissing her forehead. “Dad had mind linked me to inform me about Sr. Scarlett, that she wants to leave the pack and move to the human world to stay with her parents in the remaining last few days of her life.”

‎I stared at the screen, scrolling slowly through Reya’s report. Every line made the smirk on my face stretch wider. ‎Name: Ren Banks ‎Age: 24 ‎Occupation: Artist (anonymously known as “Scarlet Thread”) ‎Residence: Apartment 4B, Willow Creek Complex ‎Known Associates: Best friend – Ayesha Hassan (frequent club companion) . Daughter of the commissioner and head of security. ‎Relationship Status: Currently engaged to Lila Quinn.

Adam grumbled at Uncle Austin. Uncle Austin then looked at the black square-shaped item embedded in the marble table, Uncle Austin smiled. "They didn't hide the stove, Lord." Uncle Austin answered patiently. “The stove you have been looking for is behind you. It's black and square." He continued. Adam finally looked back, it was true. The stove had actually been seen earlier, but he thought that it was part of the table. The picture or pattern on the table.

"One, I will find out that this super fan of mine is a girl and she's the girl I fell in love with long time ago, second, she'll remain my super fan but will stop stalking me because she got tired of me, third, she'll start to hate me and start to bash me while me realized that I fell in love with her, fourth, I'll stop writing stories and isolate myself then found comfort in her in person not in social media and lastly, fifth, I'll find out who my stalker is and found out the she's the one I stalk in person. What do you think?" I smirked. "Thank you, I've take note all of it." "I also have suggestion on mine." said Sandstorm. I nod. "First, the stalker I have will be my best friend, second,

Starr opened the back door, pushed the lotus in, side and sat beside her looking strangely… "Starr, what are you doing?" She shouted, pushing his hand away. He pulled her towards him, kissing her ear. She closed her eyes feeling the scent she never felt before. She always takes Starr as her friend( She has a feeling that he is her soulmate due to my pendant glow whenever he gets too close to me) but today he was fighting "Lotus, you are a dream girl of mine" he confessed. She was shocked, emotionless looking at him.

Star laughed out loud as he moved close to him and gripped his shirt, “You know who I am right? I like you a lot as my brother and friend but do not propel me to do otherwise. And you know what that means right?” Then he released him as he turned and walked out from him but the fake Star threw tantrums, “I don’t want to know what you meant but get it right into your brains. If you don’t let me have my way, I will expose your secrets!” Then Star stopped and turned to him as he said, “Do not tempt me, I do not want to dirt my hands with your blood. Again, she’s carrying my baby, stay away from her!” The fake Star sneered as he mocked, “If you are really the father of her child as you are claim

I'm hot and handsome and my scar makes me hotter and mysterious. “And you should go on with destroying my father. But leave me, my sister, and my mother out of your stupid plan. End this thing called marriage. I'm not going to stop you even if you decide to pull the trigger at my father.” I don't know if he means his words or he's just saying this so I don't fuck him up, but fuck him. I'm not stopping and Vaughn is not stopping me either. “You wished.” I draw out, my voice dripping with sarcasm and then I slowly rise to my feet.

Star, please say something please. Stars POV: Julius, What are you? Star, I'm the vampire king and you’re my Mate. It's bad enough my whole life has been nothing but a lie now you're telling me that I'm your MATE! What the hell is a mate, I all but scream at him.