1000 Stars Novels & Stories

The young Beastman looked around, and admired the sight before her She was not alone, for there were celestial bodies sharing this space with her. There were at least a billion stars, and with just her eyes Kylie could see no end to them; yet, among those bright beings, there were seven that stood out: a red sun, an orange sun, a yellow sun, a green star, a blue star, an indigo star, and a violet star. They stood brightest and called to Kylie the loudest. It was as though they were asking her to choose among them which one she would have. While Kylie had never seen such a sight before, she instinctively knew what was happening. The words Sovereign Suns and Chosen Stars appeared in her head,

The day I was released from prison, a woman claiming to be my ex-wife came to take me home. Instinctively, I pulled away when she reached for my hand. "I don't know you." She frowned, assuming I was still upset. "Five years ago, we agreed that once you got out, we'd remarry. Mom's getting older, and she misses you." Hearing that, I opened the diary I always carried with me. Written inside was an instruction: 'If someone claims to be your ex-wife, go home with her.' So, I did. After I returned home, I became the perfect husband and the perfect son in their eyes. When my ex-wife seemed to be fooling around with my younger half-brother, I pretended not to notice. When my mother openly admi

Taking a deep breath, I looked into Peter's eyes and said, "I truly want a divorce. A marriage isn't meant for three people—it's far too crowded. Of course, this won't affect Oskar Group and Abend Group's alliance." "You're still not satisfied after I apologized? Look at all the rich men in the world—who doesn't have multiple lovers? I only have Daisy. That's already more than reasonable." Peter quickly stepped in to ease the tension. "Stella, it's normal for young couples to argue. Don't mention divorce again. I'll take care of Daisy for you." Glancing at his assistant, Charlie Smith, he said, "Charlie, keep an eye on these two—don't let them secretly file for divorce." He then waved me off

Chapter 99 – The Shattered Constellation The field of stars stretched endlessly around them, shimmering faintly like a sea of fireflies frozen in time. Each star pulsed rhythmically, casting soft light across the group as they struggled to regain their footing after the fall. The air was thick with an otherworldly energy, making it hard to breathe—not from lack of oxygen, but from the sheer weight of what surrounded them. Jessica stared at the constellations above: one shaped like a wolf, the other like a witch. Between them burned the words **"Unity Is Strength,"** glowing brighter with each passing second. Her hybrid nature surged within her, responding instinctively to the celestial displ

Even then, my eyes had filled with tears as I promised that I'd work harder, so she'd never have to feel like she was settling. The regret hit her like a tidal wave. She finally admitted that she'd lost the only man who'd seen her as his everything. … A week later, Morgan slammed his phone down in front of her. Seeing the photo on the screen made her heart throb painfully. "Jonas Sawyer, Nephew of Global Trade Tycoon Hubert Braun, to Get Engaged to Heiress Hallie Chase Next Month." In the photo, I looked gentle and composed, while Mom looked healthy and radiant. It was a far cry from her days of fear.

Day Eleven. The fiftieth floor of the Vane Building smelled of fresh paint, cold espresso, and absolute freedom. I stood in the center of the expansive, open-concept floor plan of Orion Strategies. The walls were floor-to-ceiling glass, offering a panoramic, dizzying view of the city’s financial district. The furniture was sleek, minimalist, and bone-white. There was no mahogany. There was no cedar. There was not a single trace of Silas Sterling in my new empire.

"Mark, ten years. Every damn second of those ten years—when didn't she love you? Tell me that. How do you even deserve—how do you deserve someone like Jenna loving you that long?" She didn't wait for an answer. Just shoved him out of the bar. Outside, the neon lights hit like prison bars—sharp, cold, and closing in. He couldn't even see his love anymore. That's when it hit him. Ten years married, and not once had he really talked to Jenna. Not once. Every moment was her trying not to upset him. Her breaking down behind a locked door so he wouldn't hear her cry. Mandy's voice wouldn't stop ringing in his head.

He stood by the control panel, his hand hovering over the manual release for the cooling vents. Outside, the stars were performing a dance that hadn't occurred in ten thousand years. The sun, the moon, and the "Dead Star" of the First Moon were moving into a perfect, linear syzygy. For anyone else, it was an astronomical rarity. For my children, it was an invitation to godhood. The Breaking Point "It’s starting," Lyra whispered.

Anthony nodded. Mabel spoke casually, as if it were an afterthought. "I heard it'll be held on the Elysium. The panoramic stardome on the top deck is one of the best places in the world to see the aurora. It's a shame. A sit-down like that isn't suitable for bringing family along." She spoke as if without any apparent intention. However, someone was listening in. Cheryl, who had been quietly eating, suddenly lit up. "Zachary once promised to take me to see the aurora…"

Chu Xun chuckled and said, "The Immortals claim to have ten Transfer Formations. They can't close all the formations, right?" He can communicate with hundreds of millions of stars now. Even if nine Transfer Formations of the Immortals closed, he could find the last one. Once Chu Xun used the Reducing the Earth to Inches and Shrinking the World, he could only see stars. After a while, they arrived at a dark grey star. It was a Dead Star. The star was dark. There are countless stars like this in the starry sky. "Is the Transfer Formation of the Immortals on this planet?" Flaming Qilin asked.