Starco Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Can I join the discussion later, then?" "Of course babe. Just leave me alone for now. Thank you." I stated. "Your majesty." Stella bows down before me and smirked. "So, let's be honest once and for all. Who are you?" I stated seriously. "I am Stella Grant legal guardian of Timothy Stark bastard son of Alaric Sinclair and Aliza Stark. Hand maid of Aliza Stark. Sex slave of Alaric Sinclair. Bed warmer of Arthur Stark." She replied proudly. "Why did you lie to me?" I asked.

It was obvious they were going out of their way to make Roxana feel comfortable, and it seemed to be working since she was now doing more than picking at her food. "Now, we do a sweep. I'll have my people take care of it, but if my wife got into my stash, we're screwed." I can't believe Catalina double-crossed me. I started laughing uproariously, and Lyon gave me the side-eye. "Dafuq is wrong with you?" "I love your kid." I slapped him on the shoulder and went back to watching the screen. Two can play at this game.

“Drake, can we talk for a second?” asked Stellar “I’m sorry, but I don’t think there’s anything we should talk about. So can you just leave?” said Drake, trying to politely expel Stellar. But like someone who has no shame, Stellar tries to stick by holding Drake’s hand while begging to speak. Even when Drake tries to pull her hand aside, Stellar keeps gripping Drake’s hand and won’t let go.

Xavier kissed her a gentle kiss on her lips, then he took her hand to kiss them, and looked at the sky to look with him, and she says “You know, when I was in the human world, I used to watch the stars, I feel I have a good relationship with them since I was born.” "Yes, I know, I know you love them." She looked at him in amazement, before smiling indifferently at him, and turning back again to watch the stars, while he was looking at her with love, and all that was going on in his mind, would she forgive him when she knew the truth? In a dark place by the Black Forest, Marco stands, looking away, waiting for someone Despite this, his mind was wandering about Astraea and her marriage to Xavi

she muttered under her breath. Mia froze. “What did you just say?” But Santos turned, beaming a phony grin. “I said, have a nice day, ma’am.” Then she walked out. The silence that followed was deafening. Mia stared at the door for several seconds. Her pulse thundered in her ears. She saw it clearly now…Santos was one of ‘them’. One of the faceless trolls who hated her for daring to love someone younger. For daring to rebuild her life after pain. For daring to exist unapologetically.

"Ha ha ha , i'm serious" I smile and look at harry and he looks right back at me with his charming smile and i think that this time ,if i fall, there will be someone to catch me . I think I should let go for once and let the universe take me where I'm supposed to go. So i do that and forget my fears and I lean in and kiss him with all of me . Someone honks nearby breaking our kiss. harry clears his throat and says . "So I was thinking starbucks , we can have donuts or something? "

With the force of a volcano, he yelled “That bitch Stasia made a Kobayashi Maru. Meant to fail, so you understand failure happens in life. Fucking bullshit! What game is she playing? The lose of a Luna is devastating to a pack.” “I am the bitch. Everyone, please settle down,” Stasia turns out to be the human at Canon funeral. The fucking chick with ass. She stood a 5 ft something, all in black. I had no idea they made jump boots that small. Black cargo paints, black t-shirt, never looked so fucking sexy. A glock strapped to her side, knifes everywhere. Brown hair braided and put in buns. Blue piercing eyes. Fuck me please, I think I am in love. At least for the night. “Stop drooling Mark.

” she asked, and Zane chuckled. “I wouldn´t know... I was rescued from an experimentation facility,” he said, and my stomach twisted. How can he be so casual about the horrors he has endured? “I can feel your power... your parents must be of high rank,” she said with certainty. “Asteria...” Stavros said, opening a chair for his mate. “Have you decided what you want to do with Maddox?” he asked her. “burn him at the stake...” She said casually, and he laughed.

“You don’t have to be strong all the time.” I smile lightly. “It’s your engagement party,” I say. “Please don’t make it about my terrible dating history.” He snorts. “Fair point.” I give him a gentle push toward the dining room. “Go enjoy your night before I embarrass you with childhood stories.” He laughs and walks back into the restaurant. I follow a moment later— And immediately collide with something solid. Or rather… Someone. “Sorry—” My words stop. Stefan Kovacs. Captain of the Aurora Wolves.

“If this is a lie, we’ll burn it down together.” The path wove tighter, its gossamer threads growing warmer, weaving visions of their deepest desires—Kade and Jessica married under a starlit sky, Selene reunited with her lost love, Lucas forgiven by his father, Bryan alive and whole. The nexus’s heartbeat pulsed softly, blending with the star’s hum, a melody that promised forever but felt like a lover’s false vow. The starfield above shimmered, constellations forming hearts and hands, yet a faint shadow slithered through them, like a crack in their trust.