Counting Stars Novels & Stories

I murmured inside my head. "Hey" I heard someone call me from the back but didn't bother to look back. I don't wanna get disturb counting those beautiful shimmering stars, my favorite thing to do at night since I was a child. Mom and dad even laughed at me looking Tok cute trying to count all those stars. "Someone seems to be very busy," I heard the guy with the same name as I had talk to me and without asking for permission he sat beside me then heard him laughed. "Busy counting...stars?" He laughed in as hard as he can making me get irritated at his tone.

Alessandro immediately crouched down, positioning the stool perfectly for her. Clara squinted into the eyepiece. She didn't gasp at the sheer volume of stars; she simply stared, processing. “Papa,” she whispered, her voice tiny and awestruck. “Are the stars like little lamps that people turn on when they go to sleep?” “They are, in a way, my love,” Alessandro answered, his hand resting gently on her back. “They’re very bright lamps. Do you see all the little, tiny ones that are blue?”

Ronan with all his sharpness and his mask and his terrifying reputation, reduced to pointing fingers at the nearest available woman because the truth was too complicated to sit with. And my father, who had spent his entire life building a world that confirmed everything he already believed, unable to conceive that the thing dismantling it had come from his own bloodline. Fools. Both of them, different kinds, same result. I exhaled and looked back up at the sky. The stars were out properly tonight, the kind of clear that only happened when the air was cold enough to strip everything else away. I started counting from the left the way I always had since I was twelve, finding the brightest one

When she saw that Sophie was no longer refuting her words, Helen sighed slightly before she said in a serious voice, “Sophie, you have to understand that all of the stars in the two trillion galaxies or more have their own set of laws of operation. What more the lives of billions of people?”

However, it was always obscure and out of reach, like looking at flowers in the fog or watching a moon in the water. ‘They run passively now. ‘They are self-conscious. ‘This is also the protection Hayley has made for me. ‘More importantly, how will I maneuver among them?’ The thirteen stars were just like the nine planets in the solar system. Each star was independent, but there was some kind of correlation among themselves. The laws changed as the orientation of the rotation changed. Moreover, everything on the star was also changing. ‘Wait... Why do they look like some kind of...’

I look at his stony expressionless face straight, “Pardon me, did I hear you say, ‘The entire planet’? How big of an army are you to take a whole planet?” I think he must be exaggerating. “134 salubrious planets A+, 289 liveable planets B+, and 466 supply planets to be exact are our territories.” Surprisingly, he looks back at me, and answers with his forever poker face, “You should know better, from kindergarten textbook.” I think this man is out of his mind. “I must be dreaming.” I decide to leave this man. I shouldn’t stay here for long anyway, if this is a dream, I need to find a way out. There must be a way out.

Inhaling her scent, he heaved a sigh of relief. The moon was looking bright and full. Many starts adorned the beautiful sky making it look shining. It has become their hobby now. Watching the moon and starts together. Sometimes she would make him count the stars too. As much as he knew it was a waste of time, he would count gladly. Anything to make her happy. After counting the stars for a minute or so he would give up. She couldn't help but burst into giggles looking at the cute faces he made as he couldn't count anymore. And everytime he would say that his love for her was just like the stars in that vast sky. You cannot count it. It keeps on adding, just like his love for her. His love fo

It's been up to 10 years ten fucking years and am still unable to get over her . "Big brother can you please count the stars ,you know mom told us that every nights the stars numbers are different andhl with each prophecy " Rena told me . I turned my head to look at her and I just smirked instead but that didn't stop me from counting the stars . 1 ,2 . . . 20 I counted with a big smile om my fave while rena jumped and clapped her havds in exictment

It’s true that a person you have known for a short period of time can make you feel something a person of years failed to do in every way you could possibly think of. After having dinner and making small dinner talks we sat on the porch seat, drank wine and looked towards each other. The still sharp and new winter night was going smooth and the keen pure air and sky showed no signs of a blizzard, it never does and when you least expect it if you are not smart you will be caught in the middle of a blizzard. It was just beautiful to sit and stare at the sky. The light of the night sky was filled with the bright unremarkable simple four point stars that made the sky look dazzling. William and I

"Take a look." Stellar stepped forward curiously, and what she saw took her breath away—the endless expanse of stars, the universe suddenly feeling so close, as if she could reach out and touch it. "It's beautiful!" The dazzling starlight reflected in her eyes, and she couldn’t help but exclaim in wonder. "The universe is vast, filled with billions of stars, yet the ones visible to the naked eye are less than ten thousand," Stephen said, his deep voice carrying a certain hazy charm under the night sky.