Reading Stars Novels & Stories

Viviane smacked my arm, but I ignored her, because Jesus Christ, was this what we were doing now? Felicity’s eyes widened like she couldn’t believe he just said that, her lips parting in shock. But then, slowly, she blinked, collected herself, and said, “Astronomically speaking, stars don’t fall. They collapse due to gravitational instability.” Brandon choked on his drink. Viviane pressed her fingers against her lips, trying not to laugh. And Gabrielle? That little shit just grinned like she’d recited a love poem. “Damn,” he said, looking impressed. “Beauty and brains. You trying to kill me, angel?”

Author’s POV The dark sky, which had previously been adorned only by the scattered glow of stars, slowly grew brighter as the stars drew closer to one another, as if a magnetic force were pulling them toward each other. Ale, Lex, Jeremiah, Ben, and Kyle all looked up simultaneously, witnessing this unusual natural phenomenon—a sign of wonder in their world. There was a single point that appeared to be the center of the star cluster. Lex quickly ran toward it and stood directly beneath it, as if wanting to receive the outpouring of power from the stars firsthand. She didn’t want Ale to beat her to it.

And looking at Callan in his black well-fitted tuxedo, I couldn’t help but feel awed. “You look beautiful like the evening,” Callan whispered as he tucked a small strand of my hair behind my ear. I looked up at the sky and saw millions of stars blinking. They said these so-called stars were only balls of gasses thousands of light years away. Yet despite that truth, it feels rather good to settle with the fact that right where I was standing, they were cute blinking little things that warmed my heart with their beauty and symbolism. That no matter how dark the sky would be…. something still lights it up. The moon and the stars.

Alessandro immediately crouched down, positioning the stool perfectly for her. Clara squinted into the eyepiece. She didn't gasp at the sheer volume of stars; she simply stared, processing. “Papa,” she whispered, her voice tiny and awestruck. “Are the stars like little lamps that people turn on when they go to sleep?” “They are, in a way, my love,” Alessandro answered, his hand resting gently on her back. “They’re very bright lamps. Do you see all the little, tiny ones that are blue?”

he asked, his curiosity evident. His questions were understandable, and anyone would wonder the same. After all, the Stargazers were known for studying stars, so their news typically had a celestial connection. "They are Stargazers, Adrian," I replied calmly. "Their duty is to observe the stars and report significant findings to the Alpha King," I explained. "As they conducted their observations, they noticed the sudden disappearance of four stars that symbolized protection over our pack. These four stars represented Lilith's four young children." He rose from his seat, visibly shaken by the revelation.

He did not think much of Travis leaving. When Wren asked about Travis, Cromley told Wren everything that happened with Travis. "Purple Star? What could be happening there? What a ridiculous excuse." Wren got angry when he heard that. Purple Star was the leading star among the Seven Stars. The Seven Stars were the most stable constellation discovered by the cultivation world. Among those stars, Purple Star was the most stable.

Stars were sparkling glitters. It was just so perfect .

I exclaimed in excitement, and then continued. And that had to be the best birthday gift ever! We had a nice, long chat and he even told me some things about the stars and space, he is an astrophysicist in case you all didn't know, and he made me so much interested in stars and the night sky and the stargazing stuff. "So that's where you get your love of stars from," Shayla commented, smiling. I wanted to tuck the falling lock of her hair behind her ear and tell her that the stars trapped in her eyes made me fall in love with stargazing but I decided to keep it to myself and to tell her later.

And most of them didn't make sense in the first place. Walking along with my boys, I stared up at the sky. Smiled when I saw our constellation. Draco was a long, winding collection of stars. Not the brightest. Not the most familiar. But it was there. I squeezed Grumpy's hand. Drawing us all to a halt, I pointed up at the stars. "That's ours." I drew the head. Ran my finger over the body as it twisted and curved around Ursa Minor.