Starfire Smile Bones Novels & Stories

The World Spirit shouted in shock, seeing Long Chen still alive but unconscious. "Hahaha, you're wrong again. Look at the two dragon bones on your left and right." Blue Firebird said, causing the world spirit to be shocked for the second time. When the world spirit saw the dragon bones behind him, his face froze in silence. He turned to look at the dragon bones with red blood.

"Don't do this. Don't leave me alone with the silence." She held her son in one arm and reached out to the statue with the other. Suddenly, the obsidian tooth necklace around her neck began to glow with a faint, rhythmic violet light. The "Spark of Rebellion"—the final gift of the Star-Born lineage—was waking up. A low, melodic vibration began to hum from the ruins of the ziggurat. It wasn't the Creator. It was the Earth. The "Blackwood" and the "Silver Peaks" were calling their children home.

I had no intentions of finding out. “Are you telling me I’m not safe in my own home?” I finally found my voice. He shut his eyes for an extended blink. “Yes and no. You are safe as long as one of us is here. If we are not here… Well, that’s why you have this.” Cian answered, grabbing the vial. “While I have it on my mind, take this. These are replacements for the vial.” He added, handing me a slightly heavy wooden box. I took it from him, inspecting it. It was a beautiful dark wooden box, stained in a berry color. It had roses and vines carved into it. “Thank you.” Was all that I could think to say, as I got out of the car and headed to the house. As I was walking up the path to my parent’s

Astraea said and Aurora scrunched brown in confusion. After some time she realised what Astraea meant and stopped asking. "SHIFT " The instructor loudly commanded and Aurora looked forward to the kids who were now bending down on the ground. The breaking and popping of the bones filled the air and slowly fur started to appear on the body of the kids. Slowly their ears came out and normal teeth turned into little fangs and the tail popped out. Aurora and Astraea laughed when they noticed how a kid's tail popped in front of other kid's face and the fur of tail brushed against his nose who started sneezing continiously.

Fragrant orange petals floated softly down through the air. “They’ll be down in just a minute,” the nanny told them nervously. But Lorenzo and Phoebe glanced at each other and smiled. They didn’t need any explanation.

Her soft skin felt so good agents mine and the way her soft moans sounded in my ear as her breath fanned my face as I slid in and out of her where fucking perfect and left me addicted and wanting more. I'm laying on my side watching Sasha sleep like some kind of creep when I see a small scar that runs the length of her left side from her hip to just right under her armpit and it looks fresh like the scab feel off not to long ago. The scar has me wondering what its from and I can't stop myself from reaching out a running my fingers along it making her move some in her sleep. "I got that the night I was attacked" she whispers with a yawn then turns her face to look at me.

The metal was a devotional charm, carved from the same bleached marrow bone that Zephina had brought to my study earlier that morning. The moment my skin touched the bone, a massive surge of liquid fire exploded through my branded wrist, tearing through the frozen geas with the force of a bursting dam. My lungs locked instantly, the air freezing inside my throat as a high-pitched, feminine voice began to echo directly inside the marrow of my skull. It was a soft, melodic hum that carried the exact cadence of the Saintess’s nightly prayers.

Astaroth laughed, his white pearly teeth glimmering. "Knox, calm down, please." I warned as Fluffy approached from behind Knox. The growl coming from its lips was utterly terrifying. Turning, I glanced at Kane, hoping he was ready to pounce and help Knox at any moment, but in the place of the panic I felt, Kane was smiling at the scene behind me. "Why are you smiling," I growled as Kane strapped into my back, his thumb landing on my chin. With a wink that had my jaw tensing, he twisted my head to look at Knox, who had Astaroth by the scruff of his top.

"Shift now—Ember leads." In a fluid ripple, Alya became Ember, her auburn fur gleaming under the starlight, fiery eyes blazing as she bounded forward, a low growl rumbling from her throat. Mara shifted to Storm, silver fur bristling, her snarls echoing as she flanked Ember. Lila remained human for now, her star tattoo glowing white, ready to heal, her heart pounding with terror and resolve.

Sara got up from the warrior's back, a smug smile of satisfaction on her face. It was bone, alright. His arm had been broken, right in the middle of his forearm. His bones poked out of his skin, pale and milky white in the light of the coffee shop. He howled in pain. Blood pooled around his body as his arm hung limp. Sara turned to the remaining warriors. "Anyone want to try and stop me? I'll increase the number of bones I break for each person, so I suggest you make this quick." They took a step back, worried glances on their faces. Sara smiled diplomatically.