✨Uncross the Stars✨
written by UwU
When unsuspecting demigod Chance Fran bumps into recent Hogwarts graduate Skylar Blaze on a busy street corner, their worlds are torn apart. Sky has a bright future ahead of her. Oliver is grappling with a past he wishes he could forget. When their lives are torn apart by their meeting they have to work together to fix everything. But as they draw closer to success, they may discover that what they once had is no longer what they want. If you have an idea for plot twists or changes owl me, or put them on my wall. If you like this, be sure to check out Ahead of Our Time and Miles Apart Beside You. If you like what I've done so far, add this to your shelf so you can easily read any updates.
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
2
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371
Epilogue
Chapter 1
Lady Fate watched them carefully. In her eons of life, she'd touched everyone on Earth one way or another. The fall of the Dark Lord was spun in her cosmic thread before he was a glimmer in his mother's eye. Generations before the gods rose to power she and her sisters sat spinning their thread, preordaining every hero and villain to death or glory. Never before had their plans failed to be realized. The stars and planets were hung in the sky every night in just the right place to agree with their stories. On that night, many centuries ago she smiled at her sister, a cold wicked smile, as she affixed two new stars to the sky. These were the stars of two heroes from different worlds. Their meeting would right the world or destroy it. That is if their thread spun true. And it always did.
The Lady of the Moon looked down sadly at them, scurrying like ants across a large sphere suspended in the middle of nothingness. She knew their destiny, she knew them. She knew their hopes and joys, brightest victories, and darkest secrets. She wished she could save them, but she was powerless against the will of fate. The poor heroes would have to save themselves.
The Lady of the Moon looked down sadly at them, scurrying like ants across a large sphere suspended in the middle of nothingness. She knew their destiny, she knew them. She knew their hopes and joys, brightest victories, and darkest secrets. She wished she could save them, but she was powerless against the will of fate. The poor heroes would have to save themselves.
