Starstruck Christopher Wilde Novels & Stories

Still, I was happy to have saved her, and I'd be just as happy to free the imprisoned unseelie. "She's the Twilight Star." Conri gave me a gentle smile and, for the briefest moment, I saw behind the mask of the seducer, into the heart that Danu, and now I, believed in.

He quickly levitated Willy up, Willy floated up fast, caused by the uncanny power of telekinesis and Willy’s head hit the ceiling painfully, with a loud crack. Than he let Willy drop to the floor with a resounding thud. Pain erupted all over Willy’s body. “That ought to keep you from doing anything stupid,”— the Stranger said and his current face faded away as the holographical gimmick facial disguise faded away, replaced by the actual cold smiling face of: Oswald the Stranger. Willy blacked out once more.

I received a complaint and a one-star review. It was from Christian. He was using such a childish tactic just to force an apology out of me. He wanted to force me to admit the severe consequences I had to face for abandoning him back then. However, I had only loved him passionately, like the sun loved the stars. Could that really be considered a mistake? “No, Nova, you didn’t do anything wrong,” I comforted myself, completely in denial. “The only mistake is that the sun and the stars belong to day and night. They are destined to never be together.”

He was stunned by her beauty. He smiled and walked towards them. Christopher who was an actor was also known for his love for women. News about him being a womanizer was always plastered on the news. When he caught sight of Hilda, he knew he had never seen her before but as a celebrity himself, he had been checking out all the juicy gossips. For the past months, news about Hilda had been trending in Taadi city as she was claimed to be a home wrecker and wanted to create havoc at her sister's wedding.

Estravia, Starlace Villa Starlace Villa is Leo’s residence. Though not as grand as Wexford Lane, it’s still magnificently built, luxurious beyond measure. At this moment, Starlace Villa was brightly lit inside, but because it was seldom visited, beneath the splendor and luxury, it felt somewhat cold and lonely, with a hint of desolation. In the spacious, bright courtyard, there was nothing else except a tall persimmon tree, lush and flourishing, standing proudly alone.

He later hired rogue wolves to disable one of Leon’s hands, leaving Leon as a crippled Alpha. Later, he was occasionally seen at markets, fumbling at public phone booths with his broken fingers. He’d mutter to himself, “This is the song I wrote for Celine… she’ll hear it… she’ll forgive me… she’ll come back…” Then a she-wolf covered in burn scars appeared, throwing herself onto him in a fiery act of vengeance. “Alpha Leon! If you’re taking me down with you, then we’ll go to hell together! “I’ll haunt you for life!”

“We don’t take money from him.” Maria stared at her. “I thought you two…” “We’re nothing,” Juniper snapped, cutting her off. “Send it back.” Maria hesitated, but finally nodded, taking the tablet with her as she walked away. Juniper exhaled sharply, pressing a hand to her forehead. This was exactly why she had walked away. Adrian Blackwood was a hurricane in human form. He swept in, destroyed everything, and then tried to buy his way out of the wreckage. She wasn’t going to let him do that to her.

It's been a week since Logan warned Emily of poking her nose in his family business. It still irked her when she remembered the way he treated her that night. She had since avoided him like the plague. After all, he had painstakingly reminded her of why they were married. “ma'am, where should I keep this?” Christopher asked. The employee she ended up choosing called out to Emily. “What?” Emily, startled, stared at him in confusion. “Where should I keep this?” Christopher repeated, gesturing to the box in his arms.

"I also know what this video is worth. And right now, it’s worth more than your marriage." The plane cut through the clouds, heading back to a city that was waiting for a scandal. The contract was signed, but the price was higher than any of them had imagined. Lila closed her eyes, the image of them together playing on a loop. I am the bait, she thought, a cold, hard shell forming around her heart. And the trap has finally snapped shut. What Linda didn't know, what she couldn't possibly fathom, was that Adrian Sterling was never more dangerous than when he appeared defeated.

Six months later, Laura woke up feeling happier and more complete than she ever had in her life. She was now Mrs. Tsarkopolis. She lay there for a moment, letting her eyes adjust to the soft light streaming through the white curtains. She smiled as she felt the soft swaying of the 120-foot luxury yacht, the Sea Star, that Angelo had chartered for their two-week honeymoon through the Greek islands. He had wanted to show her where his family was from and do it in style. She closed her eyes again. She found the sensation of being on the water relaxing. She stretched and yawned, then rolled over.