The Stars In Your Eyes Novels & Stories

“You’re my little star, Selena.” He says these words with so much honesty, leaving me speechless and causing butterflies to erupt in my stomach. God! Somebody please stop him. He’s driving me insane. I don’t want it. Maybe I want to, but I can’t. I can’t let myself get attached or fall in love. No, it can’t happen. It’s not an option for me. “And your smile,” he continues, “it has so much power over me. Just seeing it makes me forget all my stress and pain.” His gaze deepens, his thumb continuously stroking my cheeks. “Your eyes—they shine like stars. Even now, they’re glowing in the darkness.”

At that moment, Aster's finger twitched, and he started mumbling. Shawn immediately pushed Jasmine out of his attention, leaning in close to Aster. "Aster, sweetheart, Daddy's here!" Aster's lips moved, and he managed to croak out a few words, almost unintelligible, "Don't… Bully Mommy…" Shawn's eyes widened, before he stumbled back into a chair, defeated. He raised his hands slowly, holding his face as anguished sobs came from within his fingers, his wedding ring sparkling. I raised my hand, looking at my ring finger.

I giggle "You are really bad at this" 'Cause, it's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you Just say I do Tell me right now, baby Tell me right now, baby, baby Just say I do Tell me right now, baby Tell me right now, baby, baby, oh It's a beautiful night, we're looking for something dumb to do Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing juice? Who cares, baby, I think I wanna marry you The song was finally over, he takes my hand, I could feel his hot breath on my face, my hands go down, I can tell he

He said softly. “I can’t,” she said as she shook her head. “I can’t think about them anymore. It has been there all night in the back of my head. I really do need to let it go. I mean, they don’t even care enough to call. They didn’t remember at all.” “Kristen.” He said as he pointed up. There were four shooting stars in the sky as she spoke, and the tear fell. “Make a wish because those probably came a long way to celebrate you.”

“Make sure Wesley and Nina are well ‘taken care of.’ Also, keep the media’s focus on Nina. Dig up all her past scandals and keep the heat on her.” Meanwhile, Tara was still on her flight. She loved sleeping on long trips, whether by car or plane. After admiring the sea of clouds outside the window, she dozed off. A soft yawn escaped her lips as she slowly opened her eyes, still groggy. Something dangled in front of her face, gently swaying. Blinking a few times, her vision focused on the object: her watch. Startled, she snapped to full alertness. Following the hand holding the watch, she locked eyes with a pair of deep, sapphire-blue irises.

I gaped at the beauty of the place, "You can never see this much stars in New York" He hummed his reply, gazing at the stars with smile, I was transfixed, he had one beautiful smile, his dimple becomes visible and his eyes twinkles, giving it a midnight blue and not the normal black eyes he had, I sucked in a breath, how can one be this handsome and intelligent at the same time.

"Look me in the eye when I smile, Close them when I kiss you. We found love under the moon, The stars smiled at us, Until you disappeared. And just cause you're not here, doesn't mean I'm lonely. I'm a moon child ~ A moon child. I speak to the moon, I sing with the stars, and you're just a dream." The title track of the album is Moon child, it's a song written for Malachi like most of my other songs are; Telling him that no matter what he does to me, I will never be his in the way that he wishes, with or without the existence of the curse. It was a low-fi, sensual song, one that wouldn't be recognised as a sad song unless you listened to the lyrics.

Sebastián observed those flashes of the sun with a little smile, because apparently they had found her, it was not to guess just knowing the color of her eyes, it is indicated that the predestined have the same look, both when they are angry, and when they are calm So when his destined was born, they inherits the same look from his partner, he was so happy, he knew that his partner was a mongrel, so he had taken on the task of marrying all the mongrels in that eighteen years to find her, but there was not the slightest trace of her, why hadn't he thought of going to that place? now he felt really silly about it, but he wasn't worried because he would make her in his arms soon, he was sure ab

Irene screamed with all her might, crying her lungs out. However, Henry stiffened. "Did you say… you saved me from the bottom of a cliff?" Startled, Irene nodded. "That's right. What's wrong with that?" Henry's expression hardened at once. His gaze turned piercing, and his voice was icy as he said, "But I remember waking up inside a cave."

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.