Star Stable Stories Novels & Stories

More, and more. End of Book 1

They said King Alaric was a stone monster who ate the lives of his brides. But then I heard Leo’s scream as the wagon started to move. I didn't have a choice. I ran to the back of our small hut and pulled up a loose floorboard. Hidden underneath was a small spool of golden thread. It wasn't normal silk. It glowed with a soft, warm light. It was the Starlight thread, the source of my illegal magic. In Solvalla, weavers like me were hunted. If the King found out what I was, he wouldn't marry me. He would hang me.

My hirer told me I’d be working simultaneously in two departments: the entertainment department at the club, where all I have to do is suck the male performers’ cocks before they go on stage to strip-dance; and secondly, I’d also be handling the position of a fluffer at the p**n studio, where, as explained, all I’m expected to do is make the p**nographic film actors get hard between takes. Now I bet you’re probably wondering what situation could’ve led me to this point, but honestly, it wasn’t some wild, reckless decision or a desperate last resort. It was just one of those strange turns life takes when you’re standing at a crossroads, unsure of where you belong, and something unexpected off

“The way you look at her… you're definitely hooked brother.” It was a scandal, of course. Uproar across Lunara and Veyra. Nashti’s planet wasn’t happy, their princess dropped like yesterday’s news. But then Nashti revealed the truth: she was lesbian, had never wanted the marriage anyway. It was all politics for her too. The uproar dialed down fast after that, turned into gossip fodder instead of war threats. Nashti even sent Grace a private message: Thank you for taking him off my hands. Be happy.

I said, small. "Great," Dr. Hartman said and pressed a second star on my sweater. "Two today. You're being brave." Miss Vivienne's smile folded the air. "Do-Over Stories help us make better memories," she whispered. "When you tell them, they get stronger." After a while, the stories became like a repeated song. Miss Vivienne would tell one version and then ask me to say it back three times. Each time I said it, Dr. Hartman stuck another star. My hands got sticky with the shine and my chest felt both full and empty.

As Autumn finished reading, someone in the crowd couldn’t hold it in anymore, "So... Franklin was the one who drugged the drink? Gingy tried to save Autumn?!" "Was Gingy framed all along?!" Franklin waved his hands frantically. "That's nonsense! She's just making stuff up!" I saw Mom and Dad freeze where they stood, their lips trembling. "Autumn... Autumn was meant to marry Franklin from the start. So what?" "And that ungrateful brat Gingy—she just stayed because she wanted money!" Autumn let out a small, cold laugh. "For money?" she echoed. Then she flipped to another page.

Hello starlights, how are you all doing? it's your author Cathystar. I want to inform you all that this book will now be written in the third persons narrative. Please do well to let me know if you're enjoying this book in the comment section. Don't forget to give me a vote and a good review too! A big thank you to you all for your support on my previous books, I'm truly grateful. Feel free to check out my other books as well, Reborn By Fire and Entangled With The Overbearing Billionaire Author, you'll love them. Stay safe and happy!

He didn't even like when I disobeyed him. "Sorry about him. He gets agitated easily. As far as the woman, I met her. She is definitely human and definitely caring his scent. I heard a few stories about a human getting pregnant, some even surviving a mark, but they seemed like folklore to keep us all separate. Is it actually possible?" Star thought a long moment at my words. The kettle began whistling and she quickly tended to the two cups of tea she was making. She set them both down at a small table I sat at. "Maybe, but maybe not." Was all she said.

Karl hesitated for a moment and then whispered, “It’s classified.” Isabella clicked her tongue but didn’t probe further. Her phone beeped with a message from Ethan. “Are you home?” he asked. Isabella thought for two seconds, then replied emotionlessly, “Yes, just got home.” Ethan replied instantly, “Three female stars are trying to hook up with me.” Isabella slightly narrowed her eyes and replied, “Wow, you’re so popular!” After putting her phone away, Karl asked in a joking tone, “Who are you chatting with?”