Reading Stars Novels & Stories

I was happy, but even more so because I had helped so many children. “Mr. Smith, would you like to say a few words?” The host’s question was the only one I was asked. I gripped the microphone tightly. “I know I’m just a small star in the vastness of the universe, but there are many like me, stars willing to burn themselves to spread knowledge. “I hope that we will never forget our true purpose and try our best to light up the world.” As thunderous applause filled the hall, I imagined my old teacher smiling down on me. “You did it, Dante. You did well.”

There was an article which read " ʙɪʟʟɪᴏɴᴀɪʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴜᴘᴇʀ sᴛᴀʀ ᴛʏʟᴇʀ ɪʀᴏɴsɪᴅᴇ sᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ ʜɪs sᴇɴɪᴏʀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀᴛ ʟᴏᴄᴀʟ ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ"

“Take a walk with me.” On a snowy night, there were stars in the sky that could not be seen in the city. The stars in the sky made Stella very happy. It seemed that she had never seen so many starts before. Moreover… she rarely went on a trip. Looking up at the sky, which was not pitch black but filled with stars. It was an indescribable feeling. Breathing in the air for the night made her feel relaxed… “RK, have you ever seen so many stars before?” Stella turned her head to look at RK, who was looking up at the sky like she did just now.

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.

Raya’s POV We were whisked away into the galaxy as stars flitted about all around me. It was the most beautiful sight, but as I got closer to them, I realized they weren’t just stars. Each one had a name and they belonged to a witch or wizard, while others belonged to wolves. The stars were the magic that made every supernatural possible. They were the magic that wizards and witches yielded. The magic that helped werewolves shift. The magic that kept vampires alive. One in particular, a giant red star, called to me. I knew it to be mine as I approached its flickering light.

I whispered out, embraced in his arms as he kissed up my arms until his lips found my lips, tiredly moving against mine along with both our bodies, his hands gripping into my thighs which were tightly wrapped around his lower waist. "I love it too," He groaned, eyes squeezing shut as mine followed a moment later, head falling back as he came to kiss my lips again, biting down on the bottom lip. "And I love you too. You, my dear Ines, who has the grace of a thousand stars." We were intertwined in each other's arms like star-crossed lovers for the rest of the day, bathing under the sunlight which cast its warm glow through the windows of his room until the sunlight had become moonlight, and ev

When I and Cassel came back home, I saw Charles outside staring at the stars. "Hey, man. Hope you are good?" "Hi, boss. Yeah, I am trying to be" he replied. "What are you thinking about that makes you stare at the stars in such a way?" "You see these stars, those that twinkle brighter than others. My mother used to tell me when I was younger that every star that twinkles in the sky was a happy star and that was because it has found its better half, and that all this happened under the guidance of the moon. The twinkle was a form of a message the stars passed telling each other about their feelings. She said the moon represents the Moon goddess and the stars were mates."

"Isn't it beautiful?'' Zoya said widening her eyes. Her eyes sparkled looking at the stars. Sahir looked at her and saw how she was looking at the stars like she wanted to touch them. Her face was glooming with happiness and excitement. Seeing her happy, Sahir smiled and looked at the stars. He got to know those stars make her happy so he decides to do stargazing with her every night. "Falling Star" She pointed at the sky. Sahir looked up at the sky and then at her. He saw her praying and muttering something closing her eyes. He too closed his eyes and prayed. Then he opened his eyes. A big smile appeared on his face. He looked at her and found her staring at him with her big eyes.

Her breasts felt heavy and swollen, swaying as he cupped them reverently in his hands. Her whole body felt tight and hot. Calleigh felt dizzy all over, her knees weak. Her eyes flew open as he knelt at her feet. The room seemed to spin around her as she watched Gabriel stroke slowly down her bare legs, from her thighs to the backs of her knees. Massaging her calves, he slowly removed one stiletto heel, then the other.

“Coming Mum.“ I yelled for the umpteenth time, but didn't move an itch from the worn-out marble floor I laid. My gaze was still fixed on the small television which was just few metres away from me, with my chin on my hands for support. Excitement had the best of me and nothing else seemed to matter at the moment. It was that period of time that comes every year when the 'Greygott conglomeration' makes an exemption for a lower-class to get admitted into the prestigious Greygott high-shool. They make a pick from the application letters sent by over a thousand lower-class kids. It's somewhat pathetic that such number of persons struggle to get just one position. But on a second thought, you can