Stardust Vintage Novels & Stories

It was littered with stars. The night sky of Nefarious Deity Valley was covered with stars, but they looked different from the stars in the ordinary world. The starry night sky in Nefarious Deity Valley was not the real night sky. It was made with Nefarious Deity stone carvings. Chase looked up at the sky of Nefarious Deity Valley. It was covered with a hazy shield of soft gold color, giving Nefarious Deity Valley a mysterious veil.

I text and wait for his reply, but his reply comes fast. "Hey, beautiful, what can I do for you?" He replies, and I roll my eyes. “I need you to get me some stardust before next Saturday.” I reply. Stardust is a powder that can harm vampires, but when a werewolf consumes it, it just makes them high and hallucinate, which would work perfectly for my plan. My phone beeps, and I smile. “That can be arranged, but what would I get in return?" He replies. “What do you want in return?" I ask.

Wendy Fisher loves me with all her heart. Ten years ago, she was willing to trade her life to save mine. I give up my money, power, and identity without hesitation to elope with her. But when I go into shock from blood loss after a car accident, I can't get through to her on the phone. At that moment, her assistant posts a picture on Instagram with the caption, "Reunited as a family of three, safely and happily." In the photo, I see Wendy holding the baby's hand. She's so happy that she's even forgotten to take off her wedding ring. It turns out even a love forged in life and death amounts to nothing more than this. I smile bitterly and dial my stepmother's number. "I want to restore

I never imagined that vintage style looks good on me. I smiled at my reflection in the mirror as I turned around. Two hours before the party starts and I am here in Cristel's room getting ready. Cristel starts to put some light make-up on my face. "This red lipstick will surely suit your dress," she said then put a color on my lips. This is a vintage make-up for me, and it feels so heavy and uncomfortable. "Can I take it off?" I shyly asked Cristel because obviously, she put a lot of effort into my make-up.

Hashtag Lashe’sstageperformance. Ibk looked around bored as other artistes started their stage performance. As a huge fan of Lashe, she rarely listened to other musicians’ songs. She easily got bored or had too many complains but when it came to Lashe things were different. She had every single album and song he had sang on her phone. She knew almost everything off head. Her love for him had made her one of the admins of his official fan base. Ibk looked around and noticed that there were more of teenagers than youths and adults in the VIP zone. Of course, one would wonder where a teenager would get money to purchase a VIP ticket worth about five thousand naira but maybe like her; others sav

But under the glow of artificial stars and quiet applause, Violetta stood taller than she ever had before. And Draven knew— No matter how many wild cards were thrown into her path— She was written in the stars.p ********************** A woman born from a dying galaxy. Stardust woven into silk. Constellations embroidered like fate mapping itself across fabric. The colors were daring yet ethereal—deep indigos melting into silver, hints of gold like distant suns. It wasn’t loud. It was powerful. Draven leaned forward without realizing it. That’s my mate, his wolf growled proudly.

They showcase their goods to intending customers and the haggling begins. All that and more, takes place at Stardust, which if I dare say so, is on another level. It caters to people with certain tastes. Expensive tastes of the flesh. Drugs, female clientele and alcohol. Lots of all of that. Girls like hazel eyes would get swallowed up there. Same thing goes for me. Women like her, are not meant for beasts like me. Quote me on that.

Judging by the look on his face, I’m sure he’s had to ask for worse and has secrets buried under the ice. I lean back against the cushions, surrendering, letting the ebb and flow of whatever Stardust is left work through my sluggish shifter system. “What is Stardust, exactly?” His eyes catch on a moonbeam stretching over the kitchen island. “It’s kind of hard to explain.” “Try. You owe me, seeing as your idiotic idea to buy illicit contraband put me in this position.” “It’s… space material.” “It’s what?” I blink, wondering if I heard him incorrectly.

The kingdom is a breathtaking spectacle, perpetually shimmering in hues of silver and purple, as if touched by the cosmic hand of destiny. As one approaches the borders of Stardust, a sense of enchantment fills the air. Gossamer clouds, tinged with stardust, float gently through the sky, carrying whispers of forgotten tales and long-lost magic. The very atmosphere seems to hum with ethereal melodies, creating an enchanting symphony that resonates through the land.

“A piece of the stars from me to you.” She looked at the ring and could feel its own presence there in the room. It was beautiful and to her right then and there. It was more than perfect. They had come from the stars to this little planet thousands of years ago with the possibility to merge the DNA with a new creature. They had made it to this point, and the babies they each held were the future. A star stone ring for the star dust family.