Heavenly Stars Novels & Stories

"I will miss looking at the gazillion stars above." I turned my face up to gaze at the sky as well. He was right. I'd miss this as well. The sky was a shade of deep midnight blue, and the stars were so vibrant and alive against the sky that it felt like someone had sprinkled silver glitter over the sky with a thick brush. I tried to soak in the beauty of this place, hoping that I could recreate at least half of this beauty when I went back home, as a sort of ode to this breathtaking place. "Unlike Los Angeles, there is no pollution here, no smog or no backlights of the city buildings either."

Helena asked, curious to know what he would say. Bruno approached Helena slowly, their faces now just inches apart, and said with a smile, "The faith of the day is to kiss you." Without waiting any longer, he kissed her passionately, and at the exact moment their lips touched, more shooting stars streaked across the sky as if witnessing this special moment. Helena's heart raced as their hands intertwined, making the moment even more magical. They remained lying side by side, gazing up at the stars as they slowly filled the sky, exchanging smiles and caresses. The shooting stars continued to fall throughout the night, bearing witness to the love blossoming between them, a love that seemed to

There were simply drapes of fabrics flowing down from the trust frames above. Carlos escorted Kate to the center of the gym. Soon the song began to play, and Carlos asked, "May I have this dance, Miss Wright?" Kate nodded, saying, "Yes, you may." He held Kate's waist while she rested her arms around Carlos’ neck. Slowly, they swayed to the music. It was a song by Calum Scott, Heaven. ~ “I used to count the stars in the sky Now I count the ones in your eyes I used to think that my paradise

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.]

Katherine Thomas Chapter 1 There is only one planet that we know of that holds life. It is the Earth. Our home. However, there is a small percentage of the population that never lost their true parentage. They know where they really come from, and it isn’t Earth’s perfection. They are called to watch the stars. They can see the differences that the normal humans can’t see. They instinctively know they came from the heavens. They are the ones who call themselves the Seeds of the Stardust.

“Coming Mum.“ I yelled for the umpteenth time, but didn't move an itch from the worn-out marble floor I laid. My gaze was still fixed on the small television which was just few metres away from me, with my chin on my hands for support. Excitement had the best of me and nothing else seemed to matter at the moment. It was that period of time that comes every year when the 'Greygott conglomeration' makes an exemption for a lower-class to get admitted into the prestigious Greygott high-shool. They make a pick from the application letters sent by over a thousand lower-class kids. It's somewhat pathetic that such number of persons struggle to get just one position. But on a second thought, you can

Sydney's seated at the back with two girls and a guy, I try not to think about Damien's order to not associate with any male. She leaps up once she sees me approach them. “Heaven!” Sydney practically tackles me into a hug the second I’m within arm’s reach. “Thank God, you made it! I was worried about your psycho husband holding you hostage for a second.” I laugh. “He's not that crazy.” She pulls back, then spins me toward the table. “Okay, introductions. Everyone, this is Heaven. Heaven, meet my friends.” The brunette with the sleek bob stands first. “Lila,” she says, offering a warm handshake. “I’ve been dying to meet you.”

The streetlights cast a warm, dim glow over us, stretching our shadows long across the cobblestone. He muttered the entire way, and he finally stopped walking and cleared his throat, his expression so solemn one would think he was making a sacred vow. "Serena, I learned a saying, ah… Come hell or high water, I would go… For you…" His azure irises were filled with sincerity, and though he was so clumsy that I almost laughed, I couldn't help but feel the warmth in my heart. Just as I was about to reply, a shadow barrelled out of the alleyway nearby, smashing into Steven with a punch to the side of his face and the scent of alcohol.