Swallowed Star の小説・ストーリー

Sue just happened to enter with more bottles of champagne then, and her smile stiffened. Soon, the room was filled with repeated jingling from phone notifications. Over a thousand messages were sent to the chat group used solely to insult Fiona and Norman Starr, and there was more coming—some were self-deprecating, while others were clearly confused. [Is this real? Fiona actually chose someone else?!] [What the hell?! I thought the engagement was already settled!] [That's just ridiculous. Who could've seen this coming?] [It's ridiculous, but it makes sense. We're talking about the Warrens—they're equals even when it comes to the Starr family's wealth and connections. Do 'sponsored suitors' l

Anastasia retorted, her voice choking. "Eat, I promise I'll make the food you like as long as you eat it," Maximilian said. "I should cook for you, a woman should be able to cook, right? If I want to try cooking, would you like to taste it?" "Of course, with pleasure. I can't wait to see how a star cooks for a simple man like me," Maximilian said. Anastasia finally smiled, "You are a wonderful man, Max. I'm not a star anymore either, they say I'm a fading star and my time is up."

With a loud growl the phantom of the wolf charged towards the moon and swallowed it whole! *BOOM* Once the moon was swallowed the stars began to quake, and the space began to collapse. Kylie felt her head split open as a strong pain struck her head. She felt as though someone was hammering information into her head, information that was vital, yes, but painful to incorporate. As the space fell apart, the stars fled, leaving only the Sovereign Stars and the Chosen Stars behind. Those seven celestial bodies flickered faintly as though observing Kylie’s actions, before finally surrounding her, and providing her some cover. Kylie’s eyes were shut in pain, her brows furrowed in distress and hurt.

But I was deceiving myself, my stomach was determined as well, soon it won , I got up in the darkness, waved my hands around, then leaned to the Floor, touched all over it, until I felt a cold metal clank and I knew that was it. I pulled the metallic plate and its contents to my hands, I reached for them, my nails sag dipper in the cold moist dog food, and brought to my mouth, its musky stench almost had my empty stomach contents pour out. I held myself, closed my eyes, then into my mouth it went, i couldn’t bare the thought of chewing, because I was pretty sure that it would have me puking my guts out. I swallowed a handful of it, soon enough, I felt the tangy contents burn on my throat, I

The Spire finally reached its breaking point. The sound was not an explosion. It was a long, wet sigh of a billion tons of crystal turning to powder. The Spire collapsed inward, the purple mist being sucked into the center of the valley like water down a drain. The Star-Wolf let out one final, world-shattering howl. Her celestial form began to compress, the stars in her fur winking out one by one. She was being pulled into the gravity of our bond, her divinity being stripped away by the sheer weight of our shared humanity.

Helena asked, curious to know what he would say. Bruno approached Helena slowly, their faces now just inches apart, and said with a smile, "The faith of the day is to kiss you." Without waiting any longer, he kissed her passionately, and at the exact moment their lips touched, more shooting stars streaked across the sky as if witnessing this special moment. Helena's heart raced as their hands intertwined, making the moment even more magical. They remained lying side by side, gazing up at the stars as they slowly filled the sky, exchanging smiles and caresses. The shooting stars continued to fall throughout the night, bearing witness to the love blossoming between them, a love that seemed to

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.

"But how can I possibly let you go? How? To the moon and back, my dear! Always and forever, you are my one and only star..." When they break apart, Chase gives her another passionate kiss. Same location. It's right smack in the middle of your forehead. After a while, Stella's body begins to disintegrate into iridescent specks of yellow. Chase is surrounded by small, shifting pixels. In a quadruple-kiss formation, four pinpoints of light touch his forehead. Then... The small golden flecks rose in a spherical shape as the morning wind whipped around us. Gradually heading back up into the heavens from whence it originated.

He did not think much of Travis leaving. When Wren asked about Travis, Cromley told Wren everything that happened with Travis. "Purple Star? What could be happening there? What a ridiculous excuse." Wren got angry when he heard that. Purple Star was the leading star among the Seven Stars. The Seven Stars were the most stable constellation discovered by the cultivation world. Among those stars, Purple Star was the most stable.

I stared at it uncomfortably, unable to look away. “There's just something wrong about that,” I muttered. He glanced furtively around, making sure no one was looking, then snapped his tongue out like a whip. I yelped. It wrapped around my cone and shot into his mouth like measuring tape on the rebound. His jaw unhinged like a snake as he swallowed it whole. “Aaah. Oreo. Like manna from above..” I gawked, utterly disgusted. “You're repulsive.”