1000 Stars Novels & Stories

Gawd, am I really ready for this? Of course! It's 10 million pesos we're talking about here. Ten million! I kept reminding myself. ***

“But just know this is all you’re getting for a few days. I have a business trip.” He watched as she slowly crawled towards the bowl, shaking with each movement. Hanging her head low, her dry and matted hair hanging around her hollow face. Most of it had fallen out from malnutrition, but what she did have was a single, giant, tangle that could never be undone. As she reached the bowl, she sat down and looked at the man.

I’ve got a long way to go. Determined not to give up, Danial prepared to practice again. He placed the sword back in its sheath, positioning himself to repeat the motion when suddenly, the System’s panel popped up in front of him again. The cold, metallic voice echoed in his mind: "Repeat the Sword Drawing Move one billion times. Only then will the host be allowed to leave the realm of The Broken Stars." Danial froze, his eyes widening as the number flashed across the screen. One billion? His mind went blank for a second, disbelief washing over him. He could barely comprehend its sheer absurdity.

Katherine Thomas Chapter 1 There is only one planet that we know of that holds life. It is the Earth. Our home. However, there is a small percentage of the population that never lost their true parentage. They know where they really come from, and it isn’t Earth’s perfection. They are called to watch the stars. They can see the differences that the normal humans can’t see. They instinctively know they came from the heavens. They are the ones who call themselves the Seeds of the Stardust.

"It even said here, I am Host 1096. Still, I don't know how many are there. Are we destined to fight? Is that why you said before that our future will be full of challenges?"

“Eh, why are there still so many zeroes?” Martha frowned and her heart started pounding. “This… this is…” She started counting again! “One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million!” “Ten million!” “One hundred million!” “One billion!” “Ten billion!” “One hundred… one hundred billion!”

I thought for a moment, then replied, "Doesn't Mom have that amount in her account? Go take it from her, and I'll transfer the amount back to her after I fix things at the bank." With a cold huff, Charles hung up. With my newly issued bank card, I went to a large supermarket and purchased all kinds of supplies—rice, flour, grains, oil, seasonings, bottled water, military rations, freeze-dried vegetables… Tissues, sanitary pads, shampoo, skincare products, and other daily necessities, plus power banks, thermal blankets, heat packs, and down jackets... Essential medicine, vitamins, candles, and generators were also must-haves. According to the comments, the ice age would last about a year and

Aiden really wanted to know because how Can a nurse who was earning less than two thousand dollars a month send her salary to Malcolm Hart who was worth billions of dollars. “Let’s just say, I don’t want to be indebted to him” “Okay” After exchanging a few words, she walked out of the office with a thought lingering in her head. ……………………… Malcolm, who was standing on his balcony deep in thought, heard his phone beep and the moment he saw the transfer of 1500 dollars from Aurora, he froze.

The only difference that set us apart was the fact that I pursued him for five long years. I was just about to leave when I received a text message from Julian. "I'll be waiting for your 100th proposal tomorrow." I smiled faintly before blocking his number and deleting every last trace of him from my contacts. After bidding all my colleagues goodbye, I left the company with my suitcase in hand and headed straight for the airport. ... The next day, Julian kept his word and appeared at city hall in a sleek suit.

The sky above the Zenith City was no longer a mystery, it was a fortress, the "Starlight Winter" had retreated, leaving behind a world that felt scrubbed raw and dangerously visible, high above the atmosphere, the thirteen new stars, the Sentinels, sat in a perfect, geometric ring, pulsing with a rhythmic, cold blue light that mocked our newfound peace.