Novel & Cerita Starco Fanfiction

I said honestly I could see his face getting tinted in pink, wait! Was he blushing? Wait since when was I this dumb? His voice broke my train of thoughts when he started speaking, “you know Stella, I remember seeing you for the first time in Chicago, at the airport more precisely when you were boarding our plane to Boston, I thought you were really beautiful, but I didn’t think much of it since I thought that may be the last time I will see but luck turned out that you were also going to attend felicity, I didn’t even realize Kate leaving us and going and sitting with you on the plane, I didn’t quiet see you after we landed in Boston until our little argument in the English class, I was shoc

Third Person’s Pov Rucia’s friend, Lucy, of the Talent searcher department, entered her cabin and sat at her table. “Hey, Did you find an assistant for that arrogant ass?” She asked her. Listening to this Rucia’s lips turned into a smirk. “Do you remember the girl who was stuttering yesterday to sing even a single word?” “Yes Yes. The one who ran from the audition hall.” Lucy nodded in curiosity. “That stupid girl was blabbering to get a Job to herself. I offered her the job.” She laughed. “Not only did I find a stupid assistant like her. I also made her sign a contract for two damn years.”

I whimpered from his dirty talk while he kept on fingering me, kissing, and licking my sensitive spot on the crook of my neck. Stalker? oh, fuck? Did he know? Shit! Ella, you're screwed. "Stalker?" "It's a long story..." he was unbuttoning my dress and easily throwing it to his lush carpet as if he needs to get me naked soonest possible. "Baby, are you okay?" he was being a sweetheart when he stopped and looked at me. "Yeah, sorry...I didn't realize that being famous comes with a stalker." My heart was shredded to pieces, I know already that my thing with Brice was not real, that it was just a phase for him. But I didn't expect that it'll end sooner than later.

“Sasha never showed interest in Callum like that—at least not until you two got closer. The more he came to see you, the more jealous she got. Her sleeping with him? I think it was her way of trying to push you two apart.” “It makes no difference now,” I say, shrugging as if it doesn’t bother me. “She’s gone.” “True,” Star agrees, though her grin turns sly. “But who’s standing in for her? Do you know the plan yet?” “I’ve no idea,” I admit. “All I know is that Dante’s focused on Luna.” Star laughs, the sound light but full of mischief. “Yeah, Dante was her stalker. We all figured that out eventually.”

Tonight they were allowed to touch him again in the quiet of his private rooms, and nothing about the contact felt like simple or impersonal duty. Outside the high window of my chamber, the moon rises slowly over the palace roofs, pale and distant and cold. Somewhere in the study only a short corridor away, I imagine Stefan is still awake at his desk, turning the old questions over in his mind the same way he once turned the frayed scrap of cloth between his fingers night after night. He is finished with careful distance and all indirect questions. And I am rapidly running out of safe or sustainable ways to protect the truth he is clearly determined to claim as his own, no matter the final c

~You claim it's not in the cards And fate is pullin' you miles away And out of reach from me But you're here in my heart So who can stop me if I decide That you're my destiny?~ -(Zack Efron & Zendaya) Rewrite The Stars --- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --- The stench of cold blood had already seaped into the air when Stefanos and Xenia decided they had had enough for today. And when I say enough, I don't mean the meal they hunted, but enough of their wolves.

Star said cheerfully and ran closer to me. "You know, these past few days I don't want to approach you because your aura is scary. You're too serious! You better laugh now." He said like a child so I laughed even more. "So will you cook us Pancit Moon again?" Rain asked me. I smiled and nodded while Star jumped. "You know Moon, even if I'm alive I'll only eat pancit as long as you cook it." Star's flattery, I saw Shadow's smirk which made me laugh.

Stacey couldn’t stand her anymore, and she screamed to cut her words, "What’s that nonsense are you talking about?! Have you forgotten that Lionel has his Luna? Are you planning to step into his relationship? Or you want to be his mistress?!" "T-that's not what I meant...!" Cara looked at Lionel in panic and confusion. Stacey grew angrier, "Did you think I didn't know what your intentions are? It's written all over your face! Besides, what's wrong with being a Rogue? You were born a Rogue! If Rina hadn't risked picking you up when you were on your deathbed, you would have died a long time ago! Now you want to leave just because you saw a powerful guy and you wish him to give you a better lif

They said King Alaric was a stone monster who ate the lives of his brides. But then I heard Leo’s scream as the wagon started to move. I didn't have a choice. I ran to the back of our small hut and pulled up a loose floorboard. Hidden underneath was a small spool of golden thread. It wasn't normal silk. It glowed with a soft, warm light. It was the Starlight thread, the source of my illegal magic. In Solvalla, weavers like me were hunted. If the King found out what I was, he wouldn't marry me. He would hang me.

He paused, then looked at me. "If you want, I can alter its structure. Break the connection. I can even make it backfire on the person who cast it." So that was how it was… No wonder she became some so-called 'lucky streamer.' She was not lucky. She was burning through my luck, stealing my life. "How much?" I asked without hesitation. "I don't charge," he replied, calm and firm. "Stopping things like this is a good enough reason." I froze for a second, then immediately handed him the paper.