Starlight Blows Homelander Novels & Stories

Ang usok mula sa antimatter blast ay dahan-dahang humawi, ngunit ang iniwan nito ay isang tanawing wumasak sa puso ni Liam na nanonood mula sa screen ng Phoenix Ship. Sa gitna ng crater, nakahandusay si Xander—ang kanyang baluti ay tunaw na, at ang kanyang katawan ay hindi na gumagalaw. Si Aria ay gumagapang patungo sa asawa, ang kanyang mga sigaw ay walang tunog dahil sa pagkasira ng comms.

He turned toward the direction that the attack came from. “This is A.F.P.D stay away from her,” Lane announced as he cocked the crossbow and pulled the trigger. The steak struck Landon on his chest and blood trickled down his nose. He just missed his target. Landon staggered toward him and Lane pulled the trigger again. This time it struck him in his heart and he burst into flames. Lane strode toward the human who was fighting the blackness that was about to take over her.

In Sanctuary, luck was always thin, happiness briefer than a circuit’s flash—but that didn’t mean you couldn’t solder a future out of what you had. She’d found the next chapter, and she wanted to read it all the way to the end. That night, after patching up their cuts and showering off the toxins, Xander sneaked her back up to the roof. The sky was clear for once, the stars visible through the dome mosaic—fragments of old satellites and warning lights, sparkling past the scratch-marks of war. “See anything you like?” Xander asked, sprawled beside her on the foam insulation. Carolina traced the constellation of scabs on his forearm. “Yeah,” she said. “I like this.”

It feels like part of myself is being pulled away from me. Since we’ve been home, I’ve spent most of my time with Lotty, taking her everywhere with me. I turn away from them. I can’t watch them walk away. It’s hard enough leaving her behind. Blaze is finishing his goodbyes to Alice and their kids. Landon and Elion are standing, watching as some warriors say their goodbyes to their loved ones. “Where’s Stella and your pup?” “Already in the bunker. We said our goodbyes earlier.”

The fire flickered, casting restless shadows as the weight of the revelation settled over them. Another Starfire. Trained. Conditioned. And wielded as a weapon by the High Council. Vivi clenched her hands into fists, the burn of her own power simmering beneath her skin. A cold knot of fear curled in her stomach, but she forced herself to stay calm. This was no time for hesitation. Across from her, Xander stood locked in a silent battle of wills with Ronan, his golden eyes smoldering with fury and disbelief. His jaw flexed, his muscles tight as if he were restraining himself from lashing out.

The Hollow Star blazed so bright it blinded the wolves below. Valeborne’s voice boomed from the Rift above. “You are mine, Hollow Star. You cannot sever our bond!” “I can,” Iris said. “I sever it with my life.” She spread her arms wide, a sob breaking free as she whispered to Aiden, “I love you.” Scene 4: The Sacrifice of Stars With a final cry, Iris unleashed her power. A beam of light shot upward into the Rift, colliding with Valeborne’s shadow form. The Rift screamed—an otherworldly sound that split the air and made every wolf collapse, claws over their ears.

Nodding my head in excitement, “Thank you too, Blade, for trusting Elara in my care. You can have the business we’ve been fighting over for years. You’re more capable of running it than I am.” “Hmmn,” he kisses his teeth. “I’m glad you know the truth.” “Fuck off, man,” we both laugh hard. “Ryder,” Blade sends his gaze to his Gamma. “Drag Leona out. We are done here. Let’s go,” he orders and makes to walk away with his men when Elara rushes toward Bronson. Holding his hand, “How is my best friend? Is she healthy now? When do I get to see her?”

Blade hissed. Tide met his gaze with eerie calm. “Because Dan doesn’t lose.” Storm stepped closer. “Where is Jaylen?” He smiled, a trace of pity in his eyes. “With his father. Reclaiming his destiny.” Her stomach dropped. “What do you mean?” “You’ll see soon enough.” Blade’s fist connected with his jaw and Tide crumpled. Ark pulled Storm back before she could reach him again. “He’s not worth it.” Spade checked Tide’s pulse and nodded. “He’s alive.”

I looked up and realized that it was him. Lucas Storm. "What is wrong with you, I can see that you are itching for round two?" I stepped forward and extended my claws, Ryder kept his hands firmly on my shoulder to hold me back, and Kael did the same for Lucas. The only problem was that holding us back never worked because whenever a Cross and a Storm collided, there was bound to be retribution. "Bennett don't do this, let's go." "Listen to your Beta, pup." His voice was husky with amusement, and a smile stretched my lips. Before he could say anything else, my fist collided with his already bruised jawline.

Sophia’s POV The drone’s red lights pinned us to the lake’s muddy shore, its hum a menacing pulse as my brother—Ethan, long thought dead—stood before me, his gun raised, his eyes cold with a truth that shattered my heart. His words, “You shouldn’t have trusted the stars,” cut deeper than the rain stinging my skin, a betrayal that echoed the Syndicate’s relentless pursuit. The journal and three drives in my hands held my father’s cipher—my memories of Orion’s stars, the key that had exposed the Syndicate’s empire, now crumbling under the virus’s broadcast. Liam clung to me, his blood soaking my hospital gown, his breath shallow but his love a fire that burned through my fear. His kisses in hi