Heavenly Stars Novels & Stories

Zenith said, casting a look over his shoulder. “It is only normal that I do, Your Highness.” Divine replied. He stopped and Divine did it too. When he noticed that he was not going to walk beside him, he shook his head and began to walk. “Last night,” Divine started. Zenith’s eyes moved in their sockets as he knew what he was about to say. He would listen. He must even though he hated hearing these words. Visions. Revelations. “There were two shining stars in the sky. They looked really beautiful. Pretty. Indomitable. Unbeatable. They looked so perfect for each other.” He said, looking at the sky before he breathed out.

Chapter 54 The Gift The Halo deck shimmered to life, its holographic projections weaving a breathtaking tapestry of color and light. Niklaus and Kie had chosen a Starlit night: a view from Heaven. It was amazing it seemed like you were walking on thin air among the stars in the Heavens.

He turned around and returned to the starry sky. "Thousands of billions of stars, listen up. In the name of the Immortal Emperor, I order you to help protect the earth." In the starry sky, thousands of billions of stars swayed and burst out a dazzling light. The power of stars gathered in the air and gathered toward the earth. Chu Xun raised his hand and tore a rift in the heavenly barrier, allowing the power of the stars to enter. "Disperse." Following Chu Xun's words, the power of the stars that had gathered into a river exploded and turned into light spots all over the sky. Then they fell from the sky like rain falling from the sky.

"What star were you born under, girl? That's awesome freaking luck." I blinked. "Draco. Specifically Triplex Rising. What star were you born under?" All three of my men inhaled sharply as Drace laughed softly. "I think Drace was being humorous, Hollyn," Ari said. "But it would make sense that all four of you were born under Triplex Rising." I looked at my grandmother. "How do you know what star they were born under?" Ari laughed. "Because I'm the goddess of the night sky. Stars are my domain."

Started on: May 22, 2016 Finished on: January 25, 2019 Highest Ranking: 12th under the Romance Hotlist, 5th under the Little Things list. (A sequel to Something Good) Reading Something Good is optional to understand this story. Don't try to steal my work, it's a rather good feeling to get an appreciation for your own work. Copyright with the author. Happy Reading ❤ Love, GeetVik ------------------------------------------------------ 1. The Haunted Past.

★。＼｜／。★ VANESSA DAVIS ★。／｜＼。★ The sky is alive. It's weird to say, but it’s the only way to describe it. The first batch of falling stars was beautiful, but this next one... I don’t think words can describe them. Hundreds—no, thousands—of streaks fall at once, each one a different shade this time. Silver, violet, deep blue, gold. It’s like the universe decided to spill its colors across the night, and I’m just lucky enough to be here to see it.

She shrugged her shoulders. I looked at Shaw and he looked right back at me as if he didn't miss a word of our conversation. Later that evening a large canopy with a dance floor had been pitched and there was a DJ playing music. The kids had settled down and were sitting under the canopy at their own little table. When a slow song came on Shaw pulled me to the dance floor and began swaying with me in his arms. I glanced over at Amelia and saw her watching us before she turned away smiling.

Sunset was falling over the sea. Outside on the covered terrace, a million lights drifted from the ceiling. Next to the terrace roses all over the place. The fairy lights sparkled over her head as she stepped onto the stone floor in her simple white sandals. A musician sitting in the back played the first notes on a guitar, accompanied by a flute. All so simple and so magical. Then she saw Gabriel. He was waiting for her at the other end of the terrace. On one side of him stood a friend of Lorenzo’s, the mayor of a nearby town who’d agreed to conduct the hastily arranged civil ceremony. On his other side stood his friend, Lorenzo.

a voice suddenly whispered on her ears. Screw that destiny, how could she not understand it? That the destiny only want her to suffer and sacrifice herself. "Is this how you write my destiny father? I hate you." The words of her makes the sky started to create a loud noise of thunder. The sky poured a heavy rain making her burst a laugh, she was right. Everything seems visible to her father, her sufferings and in the future... The God will only remain seated and watch her until she lose herself.

The Song of the Stars The night was vast and endless, a dome of shimmering constellations spread across the horizon like a celestial tapestry. The cool breeze carried with it the scent of wildflowers and the whisper of leaves, a symphony that seemed to echo the stillness that followed the storm of recent events. Lyra stood at the cliff’s edge, her cloak dancing with the wind as she gazed into the distance where the first traces of dawn began to paint the horizon in hues of violet and gold.