The Star Seed Novels & Stories

Jayden loves the calm and warmth he feels with Ivanka and Nara. "Ughhh, spicy!" Ivanka reached for her glass and took a sip of water at the same time. "Ihkk, the woman who made it didn't even have a strong spicy taste." Nara chuckled. "Hahaha, weak!" Jayden sneered. "Shut up! I'll choke later!" Ivanka caught her breath. The spicy chili sauce it makes is very biting. Ivanka accidentally chews cayenne pepper seeds, causing her to suffer from the spicy taste. "But it will take your headache away!" Jayden chuckled too.

, no lights can trespass over 1 meter. An unknown energy on this planet is “eating” the light as a food source at night. As a result, no light exists. I look up to the sky. Leon says today’s weather is perfectly clear with no cloud, so actually we are gazing into millions of stars from GX67 Galaxy, but for now, as all lights are eaten, I cannot see anything above. I wonder how breathtaking it would be if the sky is perfectly clear. All the lights in this base are made with special grade metal to lock the energy so it doesn’t get burned too fast, as a result, all the lights look like rounded light balls, fluffy and warm wandering around the trees. I follows Leon to a tent.

“No Mom, nothing like that. I just need for you to tell my again, and don’t leave any details out.” “Well, okay baby. When you were born you had an extra rib. The doctor joked that you may be the new living Eve and had the rib of your Adam. It only occurs in 0.2% to 0.5% or about 1 in 500 people, which makes you special. So, we didn’t hesitate in naming you Eve. I whole heartedly believe you are a gift baby and that your Adam is out there with the missing the rib, my dear, that you hold. He is who God has for you. No, you are not supposed to start the world over but you two are meant to be together.” I sat there stunned. I had heard the story plenty of times but it wasn’t relevant until this

Lashe asked. “Because they help each other shine, none of them actually shines than the other” Ibukun replied and Lashe smiled. At first, he really didn’t understand but he understood better now. A lot of people had helped him shine, his fans, his grandma, Uncle Sam, everyone around him and most important Ibukun. “There’s why you’ll never hear a star in the night sky” Ibukun added as she sighed and continued talking. “They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

Seed of Hatred Episode 33 "I thought we are over this?" Charlotte glared. "No. We aren't." Tyler answered. "Let's go home. I'm tired." Charlotte pouted. "I'll take you home if you kiss me." Tyler smiled mischievously. "You'll wait till eternity then." Charlotte dipped her hand into his trouser pocket and brought out some dollar bills. "Taxi." She winked. "Fine. I'll take you home." Tyler agreed instantly.

Here, I am Luna Rose of the Silver Ring pack, and the mate of the Alpha King. And as we speak, I'm pregnant again. I got a pretty good feeling that it's gonna be twins. I mean, the Mood Goddess did come to me last night with the news ~THE END~

By the third lesson, Elara had stopped pretending to understand the diagrams. They were detailed—beautiful, even, in that distant, medical way: precise renderings of anatomy drawn in delicate pencil, labeled with looping script. Her mother laid them out on the table like they were precious heirlooms passed down through generations. There were dozens of them. Pages showing womb positions, ovulation charts, illustrations of the most “favorable” positions for conception. She was supposed to memorize them all.

It looked dull at first, but when he channeled a thread of wind energy into it, it pulsed faintly with cold, pale blue light. “This is a Storm Seed from my sect,” he murmured, eyes never leaving the runed seal. “It’ll generate a small energy fluctuation, similar to an external breach attempt. Just enough to trigger Valerius’ personal ward… but not enough to alert the entire valley.” He paused briefly, glancing back at Rayden. “This bait is for him alone.”

Even if I found the strength to speak, the decision has already been made without me. That night I lie on the kitchen floor and stare at the same rafters I have memorized. The advance token sits on the mantel like a small, cold star that has fallen into the wrong house. Bridget has already spent half of it in her mind. new fabric for Alexia, a better lock for the shed, perhaps a bottle of something stronger than the cheap wine she drinks when the days grow long and the silence grows heavier. I try to picture the palace. High walls that block the sky. Endless corridors that swallow footsteps.

The Seed wasn’t on any digital map. Not even in Nova’s decrypted Council archives. They had to follow analog trails old maintenance logs, architectural sketches buried in Vale Corp’s earliest blueprints. Elias guided them with half-formed memories and fragments whispered in the dark corners of experimental training. “It wasn’t a lab,” he said. “It was a habitat. A closed loop. They called it the Seed because it was designed to grow emotional intelligence from the inside out. But when the early subjects started… unraveling, they sealed it. Buried it.”