Swallowed Star Novels & Stories

he pleaded. And then she did. She couldn't help herself. The first swallow came out naturally, almost on its own, and then the second, and then the third, and after that, it was as if the floodgates had opened, because by then she could do nothing to stop it. She felt it flow down her throat and into her stomach, warming her up from the inside - and it was quite a pleasurable feeling even though it made her feel incredibly embarrassed, and the taste was difficult to get used to.

they were just echoes of a hunger I refused to name. Eden's hand finds mine, his touch anchoring me. "Mom. *Fight*." His blood drips onto the Star, and the Weaver's threads snap. --- The Star's hunger becomes a song. I let it devour the void-tendrils, the marsh, the Weaver's tapestry. Lila flees, her thorns crumbling. The Devourer's kin shriek as the Star consumes them, their essence fueling a new storm-one woven from my rage, my grief, my *regret*.

I winced instinctively, a sheen of sweat breaking across my forehead. My shoulder had already been injured the day before, courtesy of Luna. I had shown up uninvited at her school’s event, and she’d been furious, embarrassed in front of her classmates. Before I could react, she had shoved me with all her strength. I crashed into some playground equipment and ended up badly bruised. Amber knew all of this, and yet, she still rammed into that exact spot. The message was clear: I wasn't wanted here. I lowered my head and smiled bitterly before retreating to my bedroom.

"I’ll leave it until tomorrow. But if you’re grumpy at breakfast, I’m blaming Silas." ​He turned and headed toward the barracks, unaware that high above, on the stone battlements of the Citadel, the shadows were beginning to stretch and move against the wind. ​Inside her room, Elara was deep in the throes of her first true Star-Eater vision. ​She wasn't in the Citadel anymore. she was standing in a void of pure obsidian. Above her, a single star, her star was pulsing with a violent, violet light. It was beautiful, but it was cracking. Every pulse sent a shock of heat through her body that made her want to scream.

Tom got the satisfaction of having me gulp his sperm into my gut without my ever asking, whereas my spouse never once asked me to reconsider swallowing. Consolidating the mouthful of gunk into a single mass was my goal. I clamped down, taking a deep breath to center myself. The amount of semen was so overwhelming that I twitched one eye unconsciously as I pushed the compressed ball of come past my tonsils and into my stomach. Maybe it was just in my head, but after swallowing a mouse, I felt my throat dilate like a snake so it could suck it all down.

With a flash of blinding light that eclipsed the galaxy, the star pulsed, the singularity collapsed, and Jack Sterling, the Planet's Alpha, was violently sucked into the unknown void, leaving behind a silent, peaceful star and a fleet hovering in shock. The Devourer’s core was saved, the solar system was safe, but the King was gone.

My stomach dropped; I swallowed hard, my voice barely above a whisper. “What… What's going on? Why… Why do you have fangs?”

It charged toward them. The First Star turned. A single wave of light struck the creature. It stopped. For the first time, the Devourer looked afraid. Then it disappeared into the darkness. The Star King fell to his knees. He stared at his hands. "I wanted to save them." Ariana looked at him. "You did." He looked up. "But you took everything from me." "No." Ariana shook her head. "You almost took everything from everyone." The Star King lowered his head.

Rowling said, taking a few more steps towards him. Jack could feel his blood boiling. He shifted his gaze when a loud series of bangs raptured the cove. The Star and Jonah’s ship had sunk one of the grey sail’s ships. You could hear men yelling as they tried to abandon the ship. The Crown had bordered the dark grey sails and they were working on taking it down as well. “So you’ve always been a coward. Thank god you left. I would rather have the life I lead and the people who helped raise me then grow up being your son.” Jack said shifting.

“A piece of the stars from me to you.” She looked at the ring and could feel its own presence there in the room. It was beautiful and to her right then and there. It was more than perfect. They had come from the stars to this little planet thousands of years ago with the possibility to merge the DNA with a new creature. They had made it to this point, and the babies they each held were the future. A star stone ring for the star dust family.