Starseed Stories

hello!! no this isn't roleplay. imma just explain everything in the first chapter :) this is not roleplay, fake, a story, or anything along the lines of that. this is a story to document my experiences living as a magical girl. this may talk about sensitive topics; if you feel you may get triggered, you should probably read something else.

Hello! If you read my other books you probably know who I am. This is a diary and a blog on my progress and not just my mythical life, my human life too! This will cover some serious and uncomfertable topics like bullying, murder what not (don't worry, I'll put a a warning each time) I wont update everyday. ☆-Blog: School drama, vents, my dream job plannings, fandoms I'm in, maybe a few rants, normal human life ★-Diary: Magic, witchcraft, AWTOK sightings, destiny, love, my mythical life DISCLAIMER Do not harrass anyone and I mean ANYONE I mention in my story. (I will use fake names for them) The critisism starts and ends here

Basically the title of this book. Just a whole bunch of skits about random skits about PopCross' characters, variants of different pop culture characters, and some of my OCs. You can also drop some suggestions if you like to

From the vast Andromedia Galaxy to the watery world of Sirius B, From the Pleaides Open Star Cluster to the ancient Founder's home world of Mintaka... The 'Journey Of A Starseed' visits distant solar systems where consciousness flourishes. Mira maps the stars from her past-life as a Artuvian EL (Mintakan) from the Andromedia Galaxy, in this book. Visiting distant solar systems that have influenced the many cultures of the human race: including the Pleaidians, Orions, Lyrans, Centaurians, Aldebarans, Sirians, Arcturians, Draconians and so many more!

100% nonfiction. Don't believe in it, don't read. I am a Sirian Starseed, a Crystal Child, a therian, and a mythical. You may call me Quartz. I am currently using subliminals and meditation to awaken my dormant abilities. You may join me in this diary.

'Starseed' chronicles the adventure of a boy named Jiro who finds out that He's a Starseed, the child of an alien and a human. This revelation is a problem especially since his father is a member of an organization called Merlin, a long line of alien hunters. Jiros father Jin reveals that he's been running from the organization to protect Jiro and that his absent mother was an Alien! Eventually with Jins' capture by Merlin and Jiro now on the run, he becomes a target of the organization. The story follows the Adventure of Jiro as he masters his newfound abilities, meets other Starseeds And aliens ,ventures into the glorious 'Emperor City' The base of Merlin to retrieve his father and investigate his mysterious alien lineage and his mothers disappearance. Content advisory: This story contains some violence Cover by :Mikeyartbook on Instagram

This is my witch Journal

100% NONFICTION. Flames will be ignored and deleted. Hey, I'm Twilight Dusk, Dusk for short, and this is my story of becoming a dragon shifter + starseed hybrid mythical! Well, I'm already a starseed, so I guess it's just my story of becoming a dragon shifter, but whatever! (　^ω^)

Our souls have made the decision to come to this planet. It is no mistake that you have found yourself here. Starseeds have come with very direct goals. Your soul will have a longing for purpose, naturally you desire the world to exist in the beauty that it is, and see the negativity that needs released. It builds beyond ur threshold for what you can tolerate, but this is meant to happen to push you to the point of action. To raise the frequency of this planet.

—————————-///////////////////////////////////——————–/////////////////////////////————// I do not need human affirmation to know I exist I do not need these languages to communicate These vessels of consumerism and suffering have only one thought to teach and it is the thought that repetition is vital to live. Why with schedule and structure do we feel so caged by systems that were suppose to clear the unknown;fear? Concrete shows no mercy and speeds up the slow rotisserie of this planet. The trees have cleared our lungs and in turn we have turned them into legal documents of destruction. Where are you? OR more so how are you? //////////////////________________________________________////////////////___

This a scrapbook, a collection, compiled of musings, of wanderings, of thoughts and downloads over many years and many lifetimes. Walk with me for a little while, if you will. Read, reflect, ponder, discard. Pick a little section or dip in and out, whatever works for you and your daily pattern. This is a cosmic hall of mirrors for you to inspire your own scrapbook, to act as a golden nugget trail if anything resonates, dropping hints to encourage you to find and recall more of your own wisdom. Collect from it what you will, what resonates, and celebrate what doesn't because that too is a pointer to your own inner compass, helping you to uncover what is true for you. There are light languages and codings woven throughout these pages, different ways and different styles that's for sure, but in the end it is all about you finding your own inner guidance, awakening to that source of wisdom within you. The codings have different vibrational levels, some reflect my own journey, some reflect changes in the teachings from my beautiful team. They too are ever shifting, changing. The energy we bring is like the sea, moving, shifting and containing depths for some

A trip through a paradox of a situation with resistance, failure at times with eventual love like a combustible possibility ignored with awareness

Finding gratitude for strength completely nuetralizes the polarity of connections that don't seem to fade of so easily. It does this so well that tie you felt you were so bound by, will completely lose all weight and power it once held causing you any pain and heartache. This pain now turns to purpose, understanding, and appreciation, with an acceptance of love to move forward with from that point on. No grudge, no resentment. Weightlessness only, to project you forward to your next phase of life.

What happens to a love so strong when the other one dies? Where does our soul go after death? I want to make this novel different from others by making it a poetic-prose form. Its a book where the chapters are retold in poetry I will be posting new chapters and updates daily

Silver tears may fall on behalf of you, my lord. Upon your return the world we know of will be destroyed and everyone shall know your name by then. ♠ "You are someone who can end up as the most useless person ever or one in a century dragon venom wielder, the choice is yours." - Make me powerful, I want revenge. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── "My sweet girl, will you trade our lives for a monster?" - Be it a monster or an angel in your eyes, he is the only man that I will ever love. I gave him my heart hundreds of years ago and now that he is back I will be his support. Even if the whole universe turns against him I will stand there at the end of it all, as his beginning and as his end, I shall live as long as he exists. "This time he might forever be gone, his bones crushed and his soul lost forever" - Then the day it happens will be my demise, Mother. I shall go with him. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Fi Amanillah, my starlight. I will find you in the next lifetime, and I will give my love to you anew. Again? There is no other lifetime, the moment I decided to give my love to you, you were already deeply engraved into my being. I will love only you as long as the universe lasts. Even If you forget our love, I can love enough for both of us. There is no end, as long as I live you are alive, loved, and remembered by me, by your starlight. 𝒾 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓊𝓃𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝑒𝓍𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓈.

Twenty-eight-year-old Archana is successful in her career as a lecturer in Astrobiology. With her head being rich with phenomenal ideas, she never believes that she could fit in the society she lives in. No matter how successful time has made her, she feels as if something is missing in her life. Something important! Never knowing what it actually is she keeps on missing and longing for that one thing she never knew of. Archana do believe in love. But had no idea what it actually is, till 'that' day. For all this time, love has been something like a jumbled puzzle for Archana. Never knowing how to pick the first piece to start to assemble the puzzzle. But at that moment when 'he' suddenly apperaed out of nowhere with a mysterious and a majestic aura surrounding him, twisted what Archana believed all this time. Deep down she knew that he might be the first piece to sort out her faint puzzle of love. But could 'he' be that missing piece she missed all this time as well?

Key to unlocking our souls potential

Sequoia Geppi had always found her life as a human quite odd. But a night asleeping over a friend's rest house made her realize that what she is experiencing isn't at all bad for what she was meant to do here. She meets three Naacals (Ascended Masters) who are millenia old and end up intertwined in adventures no girl her age would ever expect. From giant phoenixes to talking dolphins, her world has taken a new turn, and it's up to her to save it.

Celia, knew she was different all her life since birth, all her life she's been having strange Deja Vu moments, and have a strong connection with the wind, and getting messages through her dreams. She knew something was missing from her empty soul but what was it? Since birth all she can remember is a strange blast of some sort but she doesn't know why. Did she have another life before this one? What is the thing she's missing? Who was she really?