Whimsical Star Novels & Stories

She stood with the cigar on her lips, and she walked out of her domain. ••• Lambo finished handing half of tommorow's trails to Zenith, then she fell on a chair beside her, staring at her. Zenith's face didn't leave the systems as she tried connecting with the hotel. They have to create fake passes to the hotel before tommorow, and she's trying that right now. "You're a genius, yunno I've always wanted to meet you" Lambo said, and Zenith smiled.

The story of a young girl's innocent and unrequited love moved countless readers to tears and touched many hearts. During interviews with reporters, I choked up several times. "He was someone I really, really liked," I would say. "I hope I can find him." Readers online were deeply moved and started searching for the mysterious Mr. T from the story. However, there was no word of him. The world is vast, and trying to locate one person in this immense population is akin to searching for a needle in a haystack. My sudden surge of fame also led to some unexpected outcomes. For example, a film and television company offered millions to obtain the rights to "Whispers Across the Moon," but I decline

They said King Alaric was a stone monster who ate the lives of his brides. But then I heard Leo’s scream as the wagon started to move. I didn't have a choice. I ran to the back of our small hut and pulled up a loose floorboard. Hidden underneath was a small spool of golden thread. It wasn't normal silk. It glowed with a soft, warm light. It was the Starlight thread, the source of my illegal magic. In Solvalla, weavers like me were hunted. If the King found out what I was, he wouldn't marry me. He would hang me.

Warm gold light spread gently through the marketplace. The system screens flickered softly overhead. And across every screen in existence— a new constellation appeared. Bright silver stars forming the shape of a little girl reaching toward the sky. The marketplace gasped softly. Hope pulsed proudly. “I made her stars.” The alternate Silas stared upward in shock. The constellation shimmered beautifully across the daylight sky. Lyra. Remembered. Not as tragedy. Not as destruction. As a child. The alternate version covered his mouth sharply. Overwhelmed.

“But I’ve been having some issues with a local pack. They were trying to steal things, magical things, from me and my sister. I’m a Star Twin, actually. It’s a wolf shifter thing.” “Uh huh.” Barrett doesn’t seem too interested, but I continue with my fake story. I use details from my own life, and from the San Diego pack, weaving it all together into something believable. “I heard there was a mercenary who lived out here. I wanted to hire him. His name is Jasper Whismore, but he goes by other names. Everyone said he was a pretty scary guy. But that’s what I wanted - or what I thought I wanted. I never realized I’d get so far in over my head.”

Slowly she walked over to the window. “That bed is yours.” One of the girls informed Maia and pointed to the other top bunk. It had sheets and a big blanket and fluffy-looking pillows. “My name’s Jasmine. That’s Vanessa and that’s Nicole.” The same girl introduced herself and pointed to each of the other girls. “What’s your name?” She put her journal beside her and looked down at Maia with a smile. “Maia.” She said simply, looking up at the girl. She had super curly hair and darker skin. Her smile was bright and kind and she wore a purple pullover. She had her coily hair pulled back with a yellow scrunchie.

Meantime please relax and enjoy the night. The music stop, the DJ announces that this Valentine party has just begun. He introduces the next singer Alexis. “A wonderful evening to everyone, I would like to dedicate this song to all. Abby (Alexis in disguise), starts to sing. She put on her wigs so Debbie can’t recognize her. She went to Debbie’s table. Debbie is surprise and she can’t help laughing. ‘You are funny, Alexis? Abby to Debbie, ‘My heart leads me here; can you be my Valentine for tonight?’

A strong hand clapped him on the back drawing his attention forward. “Look, see there!” Dean said, pointing to the Black sails coming around the corner. Gavin's first reaction was to grab a hold of Dean for touching him but paused. Gavin’s eyes spotted the ghost-like ship gliding across the ocean. It was still as haunting as the first time he laid eyes on it. It was a ship from nightmares but it was stunning. He spotted her golden hair as the ship drew near. The doom in his stomach fading slightly. The Evening Star pulled up alongside the Morning Star day and night at a stand still.

"I wanna get to them before Storm does." "You want to scare them before she does?" Star asked, laughter in her voice. She brough her left hand up to her mouth, three middle fingers down while her thumb and pinkie stood out. It made a makeshift smile for her. Her left hand for jest and jokes and right hand for genuine happiness. "You know it!" He laughed loudly, brown eyes twinkling with mirth.