Swallwed Star Novels & Stories

But surprisingly, right after the Starweave constellation moved, the southern Vermilion Bird constellation suddenly shifted. It defused the situation on this side! However, the Starweave constellation was slowly eaten after that move! Following that, a terrifying incident occurred! Just as the Starweave constellation vanished in an instant, a crack appeared on the Cosmic Octagonal Nexus disk. Within it, a cold light flashed, and a long knife shimmered, coming straight through. The soldier standing in front was immediately beheaded! His blood splashed on the Cosmic Octagonal Nexus disk. The sudden turn of events stunned everyone!

I had hoped that someday, someone would speak for me, but I never imagined that person would be Autumn. From the speaker came my cries, Franklin’s laughter, and the shouting of those monsters. It echoed through the entire venue. Even though I was already dead, hearing it made my soul tremble. The Cordons collapsed to the floor. They were still shouting, "No! This can’t be real!" However, no one believed them anymore. Autumn slammed the diary shut. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She looked straight at Franklin and said coldly, "This wedding is off." The entire venue went silent for a second, and then erupted into thunderous applause and cheers.

They were pulling the Gliese-Thorne Sun itself. The star wasn't moving through space; it was being "folded" into the planet’s backyard. The gravitational shear began to scream, a low-frequency groan that shook the foundations of every building across the three merged earths. The temperature began to climb, the amber grass of the Andean foothills curling and blackening in seconds under the artificial noon.

I turned to him. My forehead furrowed. "Why a star? E, you can also be a moon." "I want to be a star because I want to be with you. I know that many men are drooling over you and they are like stars. If you'll be the moon then I'll be one of those stars beside you, admiring you. " We stared. Deafening silence. My heart pounded. With that force, I think Thyro can already hear that. Fortunately, I could not stand because I knew my knees would soften. Damn. What is happening to me?

And like a defeated soul, I sluggishly ducked out my head from the window. I watched him wind up the glass as I took unsteady steps backward. I tried steadying my steps but my knees felt really wobbly and my body wasn't any better. I think that's what happens when reality hits you brutally, giving you no heads-up. My vision was clouded with tears and I could barely fathom where I was headed but I just didn't wanna remain at that scene any longer. “Shelly..“ A voice echoed in my head and I staggered to a stop and turned around.

She gripped his shoulders, throwing her head back, revealing her swanlike throat. “I really love you,” he whispered as he pushed inside her again and again.

“Do you know how I feel? I’m sure you don’t feel anything for me, but I…” After a short silence, Kail whispered to the painting again. “Are you listening to me? Silje, I miss you so much.” He stared at the painting intently before closing his eyes. He leaned back against the wall. Another calm silence fell. It was dark outside with the crescent moon shining like a white pearl. The moonlight shone into his hospital room and Kail started to sing again. “This is not an old story. The nine-headed troll from the northern European myth came and stole my girl and my baby. The monster was hiding among the fjord and when I was away, she took away my life. I am now left alone in this world, and I am s

Nikolai’s Pov The second Stella pushed open the boardroom door, instinct took over. I wasn’t about to let anyone see me grabbing my wife by the chin like some uncontrolled animal. So I did the only thing that made sense in that split second — I pulled Chloe against me and crushed my mouth to hers in a hard, possessive kiss. Her lips were soft. Too fucking soft. Stella let out a mortified squeak. “I’m so sorry! So sorry, sir—ma’am. I didn’t know you two were… I’ll come back later!” She practically ran out, the door clicking shut behind her.

Tiny diamonds formed a ring of stars, cradling a silver crescent in the center. My breathing stopped. I had sketched that design when I was fifteen, in the corner of my old sketchbook. The day Ryan confessed to me, he had pointed at that drawing, his voice shaking. “Jane, one day when I have money, I’ll make this for you. “Stars always stay beside the moon. “Just like I’ll never break my promise to you.” Now he had finally made it. He just put it on someone else. On screen, Wendy touched the pendant at her collarbone and smiled shyly.

Lucifer told me my time wasn't up yet and that I shouldn't have died here. The problem was, I'd already died three times. And every single time, it happened after I got married. My first wife was a powerful leather factory owner from out west. But she had a crippling gambling addiction. After blowing through all her assets and my entire life savings, she let the debt collectors cut off three of my fingers to cover her debts. I ended up bleeding to death. My second wife was a respectable, glasses-wearing university professor. She even beat me with class, leaving no bruises and never hitting me in the face. I died from ruptured internal organs. My third wife was a quiet, blue-collar welder