Novel & Cerita A Tale Of A Thousand Star

After a few minutes, both of them are looking at the shots, as they try to choose the best ones. Cherish can't help herself but to notice that Ken smells good and fresh. She secretly gazes at him, and he realized that Ken is a handsome-looking man. He got long, black eyelashes, which complimented his warm, brown eyes. He also got a perfect nose and jaw structure, and his gentle smile can melt someone else's cold heart... Cherish feels like she's inside a romantic movie when the snow started falling from the sky. She's the female character in the movie, and Ken is her leading man. The only thing that they need to do is to kiss under the falling snowflakes...

But Killian's mere presence seemed to have magical effects. A mesmerizing scene. The room had a golden archway that, with one click of a remote in Killian's hand, folded away, revealing a sky dome adorned with bright stars, resembling a galactic landscape. My eyes widened, and I gasped at the celestial beauty before us. "Stars.. I am among them." He grinned, clearly pleased with my reaction. "Glad you like it. Welcome to my secret place. I haven't brought anyone here except for Rick." I marveled at the stars above, feeling like I was transported to another world. "Should I be jealous of Rick, then?"

"Mister, you are far from home, aren't you?" The young man's eyes rotates toward my direction, "W-What do you mean?" Don't tell me.. he read my book and transmigrated into it too? I inquire, "You transmigrated into my story 'A Thousand Canola Blossom', didn't you?" He indulges in a state of confusion. Finally, he says in denial, "Your story? Don't you mean.. MY story 'Brotherhood of Blades'?" I blink. His story? Wait. Don't tell me..

King Edluna of the Starliege Kingdom issued a memorandum early in the morning announcing the return of his beloved son, Prince Julius Friedrick Asters Starliege III with the valiant Starknights. The Kingdom of Starliege is situated in the realm of a thousand stars. It's supported by three gigantic Pillars with galaxies in it. The city itself is white and towering buildings can be seen from afar. The castle is heavens high and above it is a machine the Starlians call 'The Heavens Eyes' or T.H.E.

“Do you remember the story?” I do. According to the fairy tale, The Star Child was The Moon Goddess’s true love, but he was a jealous lover, and when The Moon Goddess created the first wolf as her constant companion, The Star Child tried to destroy them, but our mother interfered and saved their life. Angered by her lover’s betrayal, The Moon Goddess cast The Star Child aside, telling him he’d be doomed to wander this planet alone and in pain for the rest of his life.

--- That night, after the celebration ended and Aurora slept, they sat together on the cabin's porch. The sky was clear, the stars brilliant, the moon full and bright. The barrier shimmered in the distance, a soft golden glow that kept them safe. "Look at that sky." Lena leaned against Kael. "So many stars. Each one a story." "Each one a hope." Caspian's voice was soft. "Each one a dream that someone somewhere is wishing." "What is our story?" Lena asked. "What will they say about us? In a hundred years? In a thousand?"

They saw the face of Elena Vane, smiling in the Siberian snow. ​A man the same one who had caught the first spore, stepped forward. He was no longer covered in soot; the Bloom had washed his skin clean. "We were told the stars were made of 'Unobtainable Wealth.' We were told we had to work until we died just to look at them." ​"The stars are made of the same thing you are," Kaelen told him, placing a hand on the man’s shoulder. "And the only thing you owe the universe is to Thrive."

--- The stars are liars. Their light reaches me long after they've died, painting promises they'll never keep. The Shattered Star's power hums beneath my skin, a cold, celestial itch that no amount of scrubbing with marsh reeds can cleanse. Eden calls it a gift. Kael sniffs it like a pending storm. But I know the truth-it's a requiem, playing on loop.