A Tale Of Thousand Stars นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He finishes with a tremble in his voice. "Oh my God! Poor girl!" I look at my mother as she walks over to me and puts a hand on my shoulder in comfort. My dad rolls his eyes at the story, at how pathetic the big and bad gang looks and how I look over one simple girl. She isn't simple at all, though. She is a star that shines brighter than the sun. ************************************************************** Most of us are still in the living room, desperately waiting for news about her: Ethan, Damien, Zander, Connor, and myself.

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.

The Last Tree trembled again. The lights overhead began drifting downward. One by one. Thousands. Millions. Like stars falling from heaven. Nova stared in wonder. Each light carried a memory. A life. A story. A universe. The traveler extended a hand. One of the lights settled gently into their palm. "This was the first ending." The memory expanded. Reality shifted. And suddenly, everyone saw it. A universe. The first universe. Small. Beautiful. Young. Nova watched impossible stars illuminate impossible skies. Entire galaxies bloomed like flowers.

"Seriously, Dexter, you and Brianna were joined at the hip every single day. The rest of us all assumed you two were the couple." "Turns out you were actually cheating. How disgusting." "Honestly, you were never in her league to begin with. Ivy Vance made first chair at the Starlight Orchestra within a year of graduating. You? A year at the institute, and the best you've managed is getting people to recognize your face." "Right. Walking around calling yourself a genius like the rest of us aren't." "And Brianna's no better. She scraped in dead last in last year's intake. Not sure what she's been so proud of."

Afraid to move, my heart thumped even louder. I did my best to tell myself that this was my place as a slave, but I couldn't get used to it. After all, I came from a rich family too. "Why are you trembling? Are you scared?" Hearing the deep voice, I looked up and suddenly found his face not all that scary. And then there were those eyes that gleamed as brightly as the stars. "I'm not scared, but just a little hungry."

But I let greed win. Greed for Ryan Wills — the star, the idol, the man adored by millions. I was smitten by the fact that a superstar had chosen me, a nobody. I was carrying his child, and I thought that was enough. I sacrificed everything for that illusion, my best friend, my education, my career, everything like a fool.

The stars did not fall with noise or fire. Instead, they drifted, soft as ash, slow as regret, blanketing the skies above Sanctum for three nights and three days. Each flake glimmered, ephemeral, settling on rooftops, the backs of silent wolves, and the palms of children who dared to reach for them. The city stilled beneath this celestial hush, the air trembling not with fear or awe, but with the sense that an ancient story had finally run out of pages.

“Don’t feel sorry for me. I’ve always been proud of you. “And don’t hate me, Luna. I wasn’t there for much of your life, but I hope you’ll become brave and responsible…” My smile faded. Then came Luna’s wailing cries, crashing through the silence like shattered glass. And I heard so many voices from that mountain, from the countless lights across the land. They were proof that I had been here, that I had lived. And for that… My journey in this world had been worth it. … Epilogue - Amber Sky

This rule has always governed my life. “Fuck it!” I muttered. It was obvious that I was growing impatient. A sleek black car pulled up at the curb with a smooth purr. The driver stepped out and opened the back door and a woman emerged. She wore a stunning red gown that clung to her curves, her nipples slightly visible and her heels clicked on against the pavement as she stepped out of the car. The men on the sidewalk couldn't help but stare at her lustfully. I quickly walked to her to guard my treasure from their preying eyes.

, no lights can trespass over 1 meter. An unknown energy on this planet is “eating” the light as a food source at night. As a result, no light exists. I look up to the sky. Leon says today’s weather is perfectly clear with no cloud, so actually we are gazing into millions of stars from GX67 Galaxy, but for now, as all lights are eaten, I cannot see anything above. I wonder how breathtaking it would be if the sky is perfectly clear. All the lights in this base are made with special grade metal to lock the energy so it doesn’t get burned too fast, as a result, all the lights look like rounded light balls, fluffy and warm wandering around the trees. I follows Leon to a tent.