Staryk 소설 & 이야기

Before he realized what was happening, several powerful individuals had already rushed toward him. His expression changed. This man was not a typical cultivator. He was from a powerful world in the universe, called the Stellar Realm. He was a Stellarfolk, and he wielded the power of the endless starry sky. Originally, he was watching the fray in amusement from the shadows. He did not anticipate that he would already be in peril. In an instant, an extremely powerful force erupted from within his body. As James and the others were about to attack Yorick, Yorick’s party had already struck the other living being. James and the others were not in a hurry either and watched the action at the cente

he took a step closer, She felt bewildered, at loss of words, as his eyes oozed nothing but veracity. Did having a child meant so much to him? "I could only gift my Tara a star" His feet made him take another step towards her, unable to control the urge to have her closer. "You are my star" He whispered, holding her face in his hands, bringing her closer before landing a soft kiss on her forehead, choosing to watch as her eyes glistened with foreign emotions.

The blades were dented, and the figure stumbled back, colliding with a cabinet behind him. “fancy my new toy. I made it myself. I call it Dragon's Tail! ” Mr. Starkridge exclaimed, his face flushed. With every stroke he threw, one could see his malicious intent. The tail would constantly miss the figure's head by a few inches. Because of his disguise, it was difficult to detect the figure's terror, but it was clearly terrified, judging by how less aggressive it became. It stopped attacking and began focusing its motions on defence, attempting to avoid being hit by that monstrous tail.

Ryker began to explain. “I felt like a coward for running away from a war I knew I could do something about. So, I talked it over with everyone and we made a detour to talk to the Alpha King. I wanted to put an end to the outbreak, to save as many of our kind as I could. I knew that I might not be able to do much, but I knew I had to try.” Ryker leaned against the wall and crossed his arms over his chest, before continuing.

A young girl was staring in a daze at the screen in front of her. Her name was Hyacinth Astor, and she was an ordinary staff member of the Milky Way Empire’s online service station. Just now, when she answered a question from a person who claimed to be on the indigenous living planet, she asked what combat power the person was out of curiosity. Unexpectedly, the other party's answer stunned her. ‘Peak Stellar Rank? ‘My eyes are not deceiving me, right?

He felt on top of the world at the moment. "!" His attention is drawn by Steronick's loud cackle. What's his deal? Ovid asked. Is he up to another one of his tricks? "The pride of fools", Steronick said as he laughed hysterically. "If you dont let go of your past, how can you hope to make a future?" It was then Ovid's eyes opened... ... Ovid 'King' Stronghold was born with long flowing purple hair,a square nose, dark complexion and huge eyeballs.

his words sharp and edged with disbelief. Sarai’s heart raced as she dared to peek through the keyhole. Her breath caught in her throat, her sapphire eyes widening in horror. What she saw sent a chill down her spine—Hugo standing amidst the wreckage, his sea-green eyes locked on a monstrous figure she barely recognized. It was a wolf, but not just any wolf. This one had light brown fur with a black patch across its back, its amber eyes glowing with a cruel intensity. The creature stood beside another, darker figure—Malrik—his grin wide with satisfaction.

Striker was by my side through all of it. The first day I was fully conscious and Ryder was brought to meet me, I couldn’t hide my shock and denial. He was too big for the age of a two-month-old baby. He could already sit and chew at his fingers all day long. He was already given the name Striker and I had decided for him. Ryder Skoldofr. The name of Striker's elder brother. That day, I got to know he was not growing up at the usual rate. He was growing up fast. The energy of two elements was the reason behind it. But it was not the only reason.

And trust me when I say I don't want to get up but I also don't want to wake my baby up, which is kinda impossible because nothing can wake him up until he wants to but still I got up and finally answered the call without looking who was calling. "Hello!" Silence. Nobady answered. Ugh! "Who the fudge is this? You can't do this for your whole life. I should have guessed it was you. Stalker! Stop calling me. Just drop it. It's creepy dude." The other line still stayed silent. "What the fudge is your problem? Why can't you just stalk me in the evening or even night, anything but morning. I mean come on, I am not a morning person, so just drop it." I said and cut the call.

I can’t remember a single thing that happened— “The stalker!” I jerked up immediately; my heart pounded against my chest. “I have a name, you know.” His brows quirked up. I stared at him; his face was without a mask, and he looked older than me, with stubble beards on his jaw. His face was diamond-shaped, making his jawlines look stronger and sharper. When my eyes met his icy blue ones, I felt shivers all over my body. He had a scar on the end of his right brow and a little piercing there too.