Starscream Novels & Stories

I said and we laughed. “I wanted to cross-check the calendar again,” Jaxon said amidst laughter. "Tell me about it," I said, chuckling as I sat down opposite them. "Feels good to be home." Jaxon leaned back in his chair, eyeing me with open curiosity. "So? How was Axelland? Word reached us about the celebration. Sounds like it was quite the event." I nodded. "It was... intense." They waited, patient, as I gathered my thoughts. "I met Alpha Damien. Strong leader. Fair but fierce. His Luna, Lyra, she's special, as you already know. You can feel it when you're near her. She holds real power. They're a force together."

'D-Drake. Someone called him again, but then he realized that Emily was calling him. His jaw clenched as he faced the hunters. "You're ungrateful, human! You dare to hurt that unwanted Luna—the stray?" he roared. The hunters moved backward as Drake suddenly shifted into a wild werewolf. His eyes turned red. "Unwanted, Luna? Stray?" The hunter scoffed as his men laughed soundly. "She's not unwanted. She's a Luna who will carry your heir, but before that, I will kill you first, and then, she'll follow you."

"Don't be so modest darling, you know why." I look up, my heart dropping as I take in the sight of the two males Infront of me before I blurt out, "It's not Valentine!" "We're aware." Cream says. "But if it was," Strawberry says, putting his hands in his pocket, "We'd still kill it." Strawberry's hair now the colour of Cream while he wears a red waistcoat, suit and pants, with chains all around the buttons and wears white gloves. Then in addition, his eyes are silver with white horns on his head and a collar around his neck that has red stones with the word WRATH.

The she wolf questions, once again causing me to roll my eyes. “It’s as I stated. I am Geminie Starlight. Daughter of Malcom and Lissandra Starlight and Future Moon Goddess.” I answer, watching the reaction of Bastian and Jasmine as their body continues to shrink in their chair. Their time is limited and the three of us knew it.

"Fuck you, Langit!" Alvaro Zeinial Alexander, the younger brother of Keira and the same person as the man who claimed to be Cherry's lover. From that moment on, he chose to wipe out those who were responsible for his sister's death.

I instantly let the man go as he gasped for air. “Sorry.” I quickly apologize. He coughs. “It’s alright, I should have expected that. Wow you’ve got a grip.” He says, massaging his throat. I could see that it would bruise later. He holds out a hand. “My name is Casey Flynn.” He introduces himself. I shake his hand. “Nice to meet you. I’m Damian Morningstar.” I introduced myself. “Sorry for trying to kill you.” “Believe me, I don’t think you can since I’m a Cosmic Warlock.” He smiles. “Oh and this is my wife, Bella Flynn. She’s a psychic siren.” I shake hands with Bella as well.

Lashe asked. “Because they help each other shine, none of them actually shines than the other” Ibukun replied and Lashe smiled. At first, he really didn’t understand but he understood better now. A lot of people had helped him shine, his fans, his grandma, Uncle Sam, everyone around him and most important Ibukun. “There’s why you’ll never hear a star in the night sky” Ibukun added as she sighed and continued talking. “They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

Stella question. "Stella, you deserve happiness," Scott said in a soft voice. "Yea, well it looks like happiness doesn't deserve me" Scott flinch in shock by his best friend words. Even if Stella was a cheerful, bubbly loudmouth girl, Scott knows all too well that's just a mask she loves to put up. To hide her true self, to hide the real Stella Rain. Scott wishes that he could make Stella forget what happened that night, he would do anything in his power to make her forget but knows she's just, the Stella he knew when she was a baby.

Jax/ColeCommandersThe ShieldEnhanced physical resilience to the high-gravity environment. The Silver Star Years later, the city of New Oakhaven glowed like a jewel in the valley. On the highest peak, a single silver antenna pointed toward the stars. Elara stood on her balcony, watching the three moons rise. In the highest moon's shadow, she could see a faint, silver flicker—a light that moved with a rhythmic, pulsing gait. "Goodnight, Julian," she whispered. The light pulsed back. Long-short-long. The story that started in a hockey rink in a frozen city, traveled through a digital prison, and crossed the void of space, had finally reached its True Chapter One. They weren't the "Feral Six" an

The man waiting wore a casual white two-piece and a Rolex wristwatch and had faded waves in his hair. His golden-brown eyes studied me calmly. I recognised him almost instantly. He was a star player for the Whitecastle Striker hockey club, the same team Jace and the Timberwolves would be facing soon for the championship. He is the star of his team, too. I’d seen his face on the school gossip corner. What were the odds? “Good evening, sir,” I began in my usual routine. “My name is Spicy, and I’m here to give you the full VIP experience. My rules are no touching, no happy endings, and if you need extra time, you’ll have to……”