Heavenly Star Novel Novels & Stories

They said King Alaric was a stone monster who ate the lives of his brides. But then I heard Leo’s scream as the wagon started to move. I didn't have a choice. I ran to the back of our small hut and pulled up a loose floorboard. Hidden underneath was a small spool of golden thread. It wasn't normal silk. It glowed with a soft, warm light. It was the Starlight thread, the source of my illegal magic. In Solvalla, weavers like me were hunted. If the King found out what I was, he wouldn't marry me. He would hang me.

Chapter 108: Celestial In the boundless expanse of the celestial realm, Isabella and Luca found themselves immersed in a chapter that transcended all understanding. They stood hand in hand, their spirits entwined, as they witnessed the breathtaking dance of the cosmos. As they beheld the celestial bodies swirling in a symphony of colors and light, they felt a profound connection to the universal rhythm that pulsed through their very beings. It was a rhythm that echoed the essence of their love—a love that had ignited the flame of justice and compassion throughout the ages.

“If I told you that I am the busiest god in heaven, would you believe it?” “You think heaven is fair too? Do you think that if I say "I love you" out of my mouth, it will be me who should receive the punishment? You are wrong… I am a god with high status in heaven, you are just a little fox demon, Heaven will use your death in exchange for my immortality, do you understand ?” "There's no me in the starry sky..." “I've never really been afraid of anything… Unfortunately, there's not much I can give you, I can only try to accommodate all your requests. Even though I know our love won't work out, I want to do my best to bring you joy..."

This is when she noticed something, There was a flower bouquet along with a note. Sarah took the bouquet, smelled it. They were so fresh that she felt freshness in her heart. Who brought it here? she open the envelope and saw it from the back. At the section of home address, there was written " Sarah John". No information regarding the sender was there. Only courier ticket was there with a date of yesterday. No one has ever sent her the flower. What is the case? she opened the envelope. It had a letter which said, " Welcome to Stanford University".

That night, the skies outside became a band of melodies; raging with a thunderstorm that could only be described as an omen. [The next morning Hevenly is seen dressed in a beautiful velvet dress made from Darkness that seemed me manifest as a solid object, a pair of high heels with long black stockings and a slit within the dress barely revealing her upper thigh. She intended to see to it that the seed she planted grew to its full bloom. This plane of Deidra was a very lush and beautiful forest almost untouched by any form of man-made structures.]

" Hearing such a proposal, everyone gets excited, leaving the doubt for last as a commitment to survive the uncertain future, survive all the challenges to come to meet all. When the penultimate person withdrew, the last person, the female protagonist of this novel, stands in front of the sphere. "I Aleksandra Ayers * wish to know what divine beast joined me with" At the end of her words, the sphere lit up in such a way that it momentarily blinded everyone followed by a roar. The roar surprised everyone, but Aleksandra even more since that same roar was the same as the one, she heard previously, and the situation is very different from the previous ones.

We came from the heavens in the form of dust. That is what made us the humans we are today. The knowing where we come from only is known to a select few. The ones who dream of the stars and planets so far away. The ones who know we will always be Star Dust in the end. Katherine Thomas Chapter 1

Stefan chuckled, Smiling brightly, I turned to Lilith, she was staring into the sky, "I told you, you could do it," "I didnt— " she whispered, "The necklace did," she fondled with the jewelry around her neck, “Should I tell you why there are no stars in Hell?” I mumbled, “No,” she scoffed, “Because stars are manifestations that a new angel was born... And we are no angels,” “Maybe... But we are the good guys,” she muttered. “I am glad to see that my guests have made it to the castle in one piece,” a voice chuckled,

__ *~*~*~* 10 Years later:- Heaven, once the ever-prideful capital city of the angels, with glass towers made of Adamas stone left by the God himself to forever light up and protect Idris was no more. Darkness pervaded every inch of air, shadows dominated all spaces, and the angel was cast into the abyss. Yet suddenly, like a beacon of hope to all, a warm yellow light, so strong and bright that one would mistake its presence to be the sun, shined in the midst of the blind chaos of war.