Lampu Tidur Bintang Novels & Stories

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• Katherine lay in bed, staring up at the high, intricately carved ceiling, the dim glow from the bedside lamp casting elongated shadows across the luxurious space. The night had stretched on far longer than she had anticipated, yet sleep remained stubbornly out of reach. The exhaustion was there—settled in her limbs, pressing behind her eyes—but her mind refused to quiet itself.

The bedroom was steeped in darkness, save for the slivers of moonlight slipping through the curtains, casting ghostly patterns on the floor. The world outside was silent, the quiet of the night seeping into the space, making it almost sacred. In the king-sized bed, Bella lay sound asleep, her breathing steady and deep, the blankets rising and falling gently with each breath. Beside her, Eros pretended to sleep, his body still and his breathing measured, but his eyes were open, fixed on the ceiling above.

, no lights can trespass over 1 meter. An unknown energy on this planet is “eating” the light as a food source at night. As a result, no light exists. I look up to the sky. Leon says today’s weather is perfectly clear with no cloud, so actually we are gazing into millions of stars from GX67 Galaxy, but for now, as all lights are eaten, I cannot see anything above. I wonder how breathtaking it would be if the sky is perfectly clear. All the lights in this base are made with special grade metal to lock the energy so it doesn’t get burned too fast, as a result, all the lights look like rounded light balls, fluffy and warm wandering around the trees. I follows Leon to a tent.

He translates through his pheromones and more. I finish setting up the tent, making sure it's secure and comfortable. I take extra care with the sleeping bags, tucking them in just right, ensuring the space feels cozy and inviting. It’s October, and though the day has been crisp and refreshing, I know the night will bring a biting chill with it. So, I make sure to set up the warm lamps—ones that give off that perfect, soft glow that mimics a fire without the hazard—hoping they’ll keep us from freezing once the sun fully dips below the horizon.

The moon's light bathed the room in an ethereal glow, a silent promise that we would endure, no matter the cost. ******************* Later on, the room was dim, illuminated only by the soft glow of the bedside lamp. I could hear the gentle rustling of the leaves outside and the occasional hoot of an owl in the distance. It was one of those quiet, almost eerie nights where every sound seemed amplified in the stillness.

She opened the door and peeked at Mykel. He seemed to be peacefully sleeping, so she carefully stepped out. The soft light from the bedside lamp illuminated the room, revealing a quiet scene. Lily surveyed the room, hoping to find a towel anywhere. The faint hum of the air conditioning added a soothing ambiance to the surroundings. Lily's eyes landed on a neatly folded towel on a chair near the bed.

The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast a warm ambiance over the space, creating an intimate atmosphere that enveloped them both. Liam, ever attuned to Elena's needs, took on the role of a caring guardian, determined to provide her with the utmost comfort and tenderness. He guided her towards the plush bed adorned with soft, inviting pillows and a cozy duvet. With each step, the floor beneath their feet seemed to melt away, replaced by a sense of tranquility and relaxation.

Amy didn't understand it. And the walls... Interestingly, small light bulbs in the form of stars were built into the walls. And on each wall there were about fifteen of them, no less. Very nice. Small luminous stars on a dark blue background - the real night sky, which was everywhere, from all sides and ... was reflected in the mirror on the ceiling. Unbelievably beautiful! If you specifically relax here, you can even imagine that ...

As the lamp slowly dimmed, soft sparkling lights lit up the ceiling of her room. While darkness bathed the room, a lump so huge flowered on my throat, the fairy light that had formed in an angle as if the roof was a dark sky lit with stars revealed itself. It gave that illusion of an open ceiling, beginning at the end of the bed, creeping until the lights reached the edge of the ceiling and fell like starlight curtains towards the balcony. It hit me right in the gut. This was a mirror image of the roll-up roof in my room. A smaller yet permanent version that she could look at even if there were no stars in the night.

Lalaine was shocked when she found Stella laying on the floor, the moon light illuminates her like flittering lights in the night. The crystal orbs surrounds her, slowly lifting her from the ground. She immediately called out Nana, Aeriol, Nathaniel, and Lynx. Aeriol immediately pull out Stella from the illuminating light and lay her to bed. Nathaniel and Lynx looks out the window and saw a beautiful red rose. As if the moon light blessing it. The more light it absorb, the radiant the color gets. Lynx trails back to Leis last words.