The Fallen Star Novels & Stories

Boom! The Tetrarchy Cauldron hit the ground. In an instant, the entire Dead Star trembled violently. A terrible storm swept out, and the mountains within thousands of meters were turned into powder. A huge pit appeared on the flat ground, and it was so deep that no one could see the bottom. The warriors of the Immortals who had fled in panic were scared out of their wits. The momentum of a mountain falling from the sky was unimaginable. This attack changed the geographical structure of this Dead Star.

Please let me know if either of them needs anything-Doctor Branson I cut the link and quickly strip and slip into some pyjama pants. I crawl in next to my angel and wrap her in my arms. I am glad everyone was ok. Blake and Fraizer were also injured trying to get my angel and Lailani back. Thankfully they will both heal in no time. Tomorrow we start hunting those assholes. They dare to take what is mine!

I voiced out. "And whose fault was that?" she said glaring at me. Your psychotic mind, I mumbled beneath my breath, just then she decided to drop one of her crutches, she tried to make it look like an accident but failed miserably. She's going to be the death of me, mumbled before adding a string of curse words to the statement. I hurried over to her and supported her falling figure by putting my hand around her waist leading her to the nearest table. I ignore how right it felt to place my hand around her waist or how she seemed to fit perfectly in my arms every time I carry her. I went to pick up the fallen crutch and made my way back to her.

This was the face of someone who had died once—in silence—and returned, forged in it. My hand rose, slowly, to the scar at my throat. The place where sound had been stolen. Not mourned. Not forgotten. Transformed. A wound that had once marked my ruin, now marked my reign. I lifted my hand again and signed into the night air—not to anyone watching, but to the stars themselves: “He will fall.” And the stars, ancient and eternal, did not laugh. They listened.

Ethan: Text me when you fall asleep. She smiled faintly and replied. Maya: I will. She hesitated, then added: Maya: Thank you for today. He replied almost instantly. Ethan: Always. She turned onto her side, clutching the pillow to her chest. Outside her window, the campus lights glowed steadily, unaware of the quiet wars being fought in bedrooms and backseats and unspoken choices. Maya fell asleep believing love was enough. Ethan stood outside his apartment, staring at another envelope tucked under his windshield wiper.

I didn't want to see Rowan so this was my only option to escape him. But that was to an end when he showed up to the club, made his way to me and lifted it up to his shoulders. What the fuck? ‘’What the fuck, put me down , you asshole, everyone is watching.’’ ‘’That is what you get for being a bad girl’’ huh, why does he care? This man is leaving me confused. ‘’Put me down right fucking now’’, he didnt until i felt a sting in my buttcheek, did he…spank me?

Said his name was Rome. Didn’t let him in. But you might want to call him back. —V Meekey froze. Rome? He was one of the old crew. Back when things were dirtier, faster. He’d vanished not long after she was arrested—rumors said he either skipped town or flipped. Now he was back? And looking for her? She felt the hairs rise on the back of her neck. Drew was watching. And now, so were the ghosts. Meekey exhaled slowly and poured herself a glass of water. Her hands were steady. She wasn’t the same girl who went down fourteen years ago. And whatever was coming—she’d meet it standing.

Stars are falling, streaking across the dark velvet like embers, their trails shimmering before dissolving into dust. I laugh, tilting my head back. “It’s beautiful.” Rhysand doesn’t answer. His grip on my wrist is iron, his thumb rubbing slow circles over my pulse. I reached out, fingers stretching toward the sky, and a star fell in my palm. It’s warm, glowing faintly, like a dying coal. I stare at it, mesmerized, as it dissolves into sparkles, dusting my skin with gold. Rhysand watches me, his expression unreadable.

Z Jacob took out a fifty dollar bill and gave it to the taxi driver. "Keep the change..." said Jacob. “What?! Is that true?!' asked the taxi driver in surprise. Jacob nodded his head slowly. “Oh thank you very much Sir!” said the taxi driver excitedly. Jacob and Zoya got out of the taxi and saw the simple hotel. There is nothing luxurious about the hotel. “Eren stays in a place like this? Even though he can rent a five-star hotel with the money he brings, "said Zoya a little surprised.

Bethany said, hitting a tennis ball to my side. " Yeah I'm surprised and I'm still stoked." I said and chuckled. " She told me something, that she's a falling star. That sounded strange to me. By the way, you know a lot about myths and folklore. What does a fallen star mean?" I added. " Crazy. But it means a star that fell off from the Galaxy and landed on Earth in human form. And also they fall every five hundred years." " Jeez." " Isla is one?" Bethany asked, surprised.