Heavnly Star Novels & Stories

Kael reached for Auren's hand. “Yes.” But before they could take a step— the sky above the empty world opened. A single star appeared. Then another. Then millions. Kael stared upward. Auren smiled. “Daddy.” Kael looked at him. “Yeah?” Auren pointed toward the stars. “I think someone forgot something.” Kael frowned. “What?” Auren's silver mark began glowing. A voice whispered from the newborn sky. “Creation always remembers its first creator.” Kael's smile disappeared.

Lady North looked up and muttered, "What's this? Thunder Raid for a Heavenly Celestial?" "They say all Earthly Celestials who ascend into becoming Heavenly Celestial have to go through a Thunder Raid so intense it would look like an armageddon. In nearly 3,000 years, anyone who managed to become a Heavenly Celestial was far and between," Muse said coolly. "However, the same Raid could happen when the Universe's Greatest Drug is completed. It will be much smaller and less intense in scale than the Raid for a Heavenly Celestial, but well… Who could have been capable of producing such a drug?"

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.]

And Alaric clearly agreed as he subconsciously gripped tighter onto my hand, staring at her with furrowed brows. "My name is Vivian Black. I'm one of the Original Witches, the Mirror Witch." She suddenly spoke, her voice a raspy whisper where I could almost see the air. "And I give this power to thee; Ines Silvia Agua. May she live a life of peace amongst Humans with no struggle of fitting in, may she be loved, understood and graced with the light of the Thousand Stars in which Selene watches over her." Clapping her hands, a resounding echo chimed in my head, putting her gift in place.

“Are you okay, babe?” He smiled coyly knowing fully well she was too shy to express her excitement. “I am okay, babe; I slept off way too early”, He responded with a text. He couldn't sleep anymore and made for his study. Adrian brought out the box his grandfather had gifted him. Looking through the files, he smiled inwardly, Rowen Hickson will be done for if this gets into the world. Golden Fingers were always ready to play dirty, he just needed to wait for the right opportunity.

She had almost forgotten the dangerous, erratic pulse of electricity that had sparked between them in the elevator. ​Almost. ​On the evening of the annual Horizon Gala, the penthouse was dead silent. Vennessa stood in her bedroom, putting the finishing touches on her attire. Since the gala was a high-society black-tie event dedicated to Hayes Enterprises’ philanthropic sectors, she had chosen a striking, floor-length gown of midnight-blue silk. It featured an elegant, asymmetrical neckline and a daring slit up the left leg. Her dark hair was styled in soft, cascading waves over one shoulder, and her father’s heavy silver watch—the only antique she refused to let Evelyn store away—sat promine

“He only posted a video of me leaving? He should have posted the video of me flipping his massive, over-privileged body over my shoulder. I guess the golden boy is too embarrassed to let the world see him get humbled.” ”You flipped Saxton Vance?!” Jessica clutched her head in her hands, her voice hitting a high pitch. ”Are you insane?! His fangirls are literal feral demons, Sarah! They will come after you now that Saxton has demanded to find you!” “Let them try. I am not afraid of his little fans, Jessica,” I hissed. “Both Saxton Vance and his psychotic fans can go straight to hell and rot.” ”Sarah, don’t mess with him!” Jessica pleaded, her voice tight with genuine fear. ”He’s not just some

he says darkly, he leaves my hand, he turns around towards Hera's dungeon but I run and stand in his way. I put my hand on his chest to stop him "You will not touch her, she's helping us" I say standing my ground, he pushes my hand away as if it burned his skin, I look at my hanging hand in shock. "She is ruining us" he puffs out an angry breath, and walks past me hurriedly. "Reject me Dominic! reject me now!" I scream behind him but he doesn't stop to answer. "I Celeste, the choosen Luna of the Red Moon pack reject....." My words are cut short as Dominic reaches to me in no time and pulls my hair, "SHUT UP!" He screams, his whole body shaking in anger.

After about half an hour in the room I decided I should call Dad and let him know we arrived safely. "Hello," Dad answered. "Hi Dad I just wanted to call and let you know we got here okay." I said. "That's good Babe how is it there? I hope the room is okay and the hotel and everything else." He replied. "It's awesome Dad, it's so beautiful here. The resort Is so big and luxurious. Rested upon eight acres of white sandy beaches with a golf course and casino, spa and pools. And this room is so huge and amazing and beautiful and so luxurious I feel like I am in heaven. Thank you so much dad I appreciate everything."

Some spiral symbols were also decorating his head, starting from the top of his skull--since he was bald, they were noticeable--ending up below his eyes. "No, I told you! My name is Sirius! The brightest star!" the boy shouted as he pointed his finger towards the sky. The shimmering sea of the universe, although unfamiliar compared to the one he was used to, was the only thing that made the boy feel nostalgic about his former world. If only that geezer stopped calling him Astar, it would be great. "Astar!" the man repeated as he shook his head and pointing toward the sky too. "No, I am Sirius!"