In Stars And Time Fanfiction Novels & Stories

They shared a very long and passionate kiss before she pulled away and walked to the center of the clearing. Sinclair was very happy with her. And he had come to love the stars after that night too. And most of the nights, after that, they would stare at the stars. She would occasionally point to a cluster of stars and tell him its name, and she would go on to say to him a fact or two about it. He would lay there and listen, fascinated by her knowledge and the happiness it gave her. He often wished they could stay that way forever. He wished she could stay that way…forever. But his wish never happened.

I turn my head to the sky , and I watch the stars twinkle brightly and I remember the words she had told me the night before I had left. “When ever you might find yourself feeling lonely , Sir Xavier. I want you to look the sky…” her hands slowly reaches out to the sky. We are both laying on the hay , looking at the stars and enjoying each others company – not knowing how long we are going to be apart. “ I want you to look at the stars – even if the sky looks dull and empty , search for a single star…and when you do , just know that I will be looking at it too” I feel my hand reaching out to her own. Our fingers intertwining with each other – her fingers are so soft and small compared to my

“No, baby. It doesn’t.” Astraea threw her arms around him. I joined them. We had done it. Not destroyed history. Not rewritten every tragedy. Not fixed everything that had ever gone wrong. We had changed one thing. One law. One terrible assumption that power meant permission. And somewhere thousands of years in our future, Evander’s anchors had just become useless. Caelum stared toward the Black Star. His expression changed. “What?” I asked. He looked at me. “Time moved.” My stomach tightened.

And after knowing Jasper and Thea, and seeing their relationship, I have no idea how he would survive without her. He leads me toward a small river. And standing at the foot of it is T. No, Time. His eyes are a glinting silver. I see only victory in his eyes, as he tightly holds onto Thea’s shoulders. She looks petrified, dark hair mussed all around her head, eyes cast to the ground. “Ah, the guest has arrived,” Time said, gaze trained on Jasper, who has stopped short in his path. Then it drags to me, sending shivers across my skin. “Joined none other than this bodies mate. How convenient.”

In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night...You - only you - will have stars that can laugh. You will be able to laugh and know that nothing will ever come between you and me. Because there is not a single star in this world or any other who can do what I am doing now...But even they cannot see what is in front of them, as they walk along the roads below them…No! No one can see! Because we are too far away, we too far apart….I am here. And there is no one but me. But then again, there is never anyone but me. The world is always my own. There are many things I want you to kn

, she responded with a tender voice, followed by a smile “I might have wasted my time. The worries are still there,” I spat out coldly and turned for the door. “Slowly, they will disappear. They gathered in that space over time, so it will also take time to exchange them all for the stars, but you can do it,” she preached, and I chuckled in a sarcastic manner. “Whatever," my thick voice boomed, and I left for my room. ****

Michael's POV As our lips parted, Ruth's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Let's make our own constellation," she said. I grinned. "Perfect idea," I replied. Together, we soared through the cosmos, creating a celestial tapestry of our love. Stars aligned, forming the shape of our entwined hands. A galaxy bloomed, shimmering with the colors of our love. Ruth's laughter echoed through the void. "Our love story in the stars," she whispered. I smiled. "Forever etched in the cosmos," I replied. _Ruth's POV:_

Only time would tell. The warriors and Obsidian had vanished, but the battleground was far from empty. Elara, Zephyrus, Aria, and the rest stood in a vast, ethereal void. Stars and galaxies swirled around them in a mesmerizing dance. The Time Stone, though left behind in their world, seemed to have imprinted a pathway in the fabric of time, pulling them into an astral plane. Zephyrus was the first to break the silence, his voice echoing in the vast emptiness. "Where... where are we?"

She smacked my hand every time. "Get your own!" "Yours tastes better." After dinner, we curled up together on the lounger, my arms around her waist, her back pressed to my chest. We sipped the last of the wine as the stars above brightened, sparkling like diamonds across the night sky. She was quiet for a long moment, eyes tilted upward. Then she whispered, “You know... I always found the stars annoying.” I blinked. “Really, angel?” She smiled faintly, still watching the sky.

"But aren't you going to look? The stars… they're so beautiful tonight." He smiled, and gently pinched my cheek like he used to. "They are. But next to you, my mate— even the stars pale in comparison." (The End.)