Novel & Cerita Falling Of The Stars Book

Restricted Archives. The sign should have been enough to stop me.It wasn’t.I descended. The temperature dropped with every step, until the air itself felt sealed away from the rest of the world. At the bottom, a single table sat beneath a flickering torch, covered in books that looked older than anything I had ever seen. One title stood out. The Fall of the Shadow Queens. My breath slowed as I opened it.The pages were fragile, the ink faded but still legible.Illustrations showed figures surrounded by living darkness, not casting shadows but commanding them as extensions of themselves.

Stars bloomed where candles once burned, their light cascading in slow motion across the floor. Take my hand… The ceiling vanished, replaced by a sky so wide it seemed to breathe. Shooting stars streaked across the darkness, their trails illuminating Kaelani’s red dress like fire and satin entwined. Take my whole life too… Still, neither of them noticed. Their eyes stayed closed, bodies moving as one, swaying beneath a cosmos that bowed just for them. Her head rested against his chest; his breath moved through her hair in slow, steady waves. For I can’t help… falling in love… with you…

“YOU WERE NEVER THE ONLY ANOMALY.” And far above the Frostlands… The stars began descending toward the world.

Tiny stars began falling down in the room, and the physician and two maids around were startled. The stars fell on them for a while and stopped as well, leaving them in happiness. The families lived in happiness together and ruled their people in peace. . . . THE END

’’, I mumbled to myself. Finally finding the perfect book, it is an age-gap mafia and enemies to lovers romance book. There was a couch in the library, I made my way to it and started reading. I lost count of the time. Reaching my room with the book in my hand, I see Rowan standing in front of my room. I braced myself to face him. ‘’Where were you?’’, he spewed the bitter words in my face. He was fuming, for what reason?Did he look for me?

Every hair on her arm stood as she beat back the panic welling in her breast. On the other hand, she had read novels in which the lady had enjoyed the pirate’s passionate kisses. The heroine in the book actually fell in love with the ruthless man. Isabelle rolled her eyes. It was beyond her knowledge how any woman could feel that way. Yet, Hawk had been attentive while she was being jolted atop his horse. It had seemed he almost cared about her discomfort when offering to have her lean against him.

The memories of the day he borrowed it came to his mind, enhancing his happiness to ten more degrees. Jeremy, firstly helped Roy return the book and then dragged him away to another of the aisles, where several shelves of science fiction books were stacked together. Roy without denial let Jeremy pull him to wherever he wanted. They stopped near a shelf with very brightly coloured books. Roy wasn't interested in science fiction either but if Jeremy bought him here, Roy without doubt will wait and even read a book if Jeremy suggests. But to Roy's surprise, Jeremy sided with the shelf and leaned on it. His face slowly turned to a darker shade of red. In a voice that sounded mellow to Roy, Jerem

He was right, he never said he loved her books. We fell into a comfortable silence as we both got roped into the magical world of reading. I was deeply drawn to the world of fallen angels, love, betrayal and so much heartache that by the time I was halfway through the second book, tears were rolling down my face and I couldn't stop them. "What's wrong?" Nick asked as I sniffed. "This book, I can't believe that Luce and Daniel went through so much just so they could be together," I replied as I wiped my tears.

I voiced out. "And whose fault was that?" she said glaring at me. Your psychotic mind, I mumbled beneath my breath, just then she decided to drop one of her crutches, she tried to make it look like an accident but failed miserably. She's going to be the death of me, mumbled before adding a string of curse words to the statement. I hurried over to her and supported her falling figure by putting my hand around her waist leading her to the nearest table. I ignore how right it felt to place my hand around her waist or how she seemed to fit perfectly in my arms every time I carry her. I went to pick up the fallen crutch and made my way back to her.