Stargazer Books Novels & Stories

Give him a piece of paper, and he could build the Eiffel Tower. “He has. We also just bought Gabe a children’s book about a snail, it’s called Escargot. It’s pretty funny, about a French snail who slithers up a picnic table. But now I can’t kill the little buggers with Gabe trailing my every move—and they’re eating my precious garden.” Lizzy poked her in the arm. “Maybe you can do a snail relocation to a nearby hiking spot. Give Gabe a bucket for a mass gathering.” That made her friend laugh.

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" Understood eight twelve, reinforcement is already on the way." A child's birthday, oh god. Proles, these genetically engineered animals were monsters and Maddox had already seen with his own eyes what these beasts could do. He didn't want to imagine what she would be waiting for at her destination. But he would find out, because he was Venator, a state-approved hunter whose job it was to get the prole plague under control.

I gasped as I looked back up at Xipher, and he smiled and softly nodded his head. “A storm is coming.” He said in a voice that sent dreaded shivers through my body as I turned, looking out over the glowing land. To Be Continued in BOOK THREE “GUARDIANS KINGDOMS”

There were thousands of books tied to the ceiling by metal chains, the books were made from animal skin and were as big as a table. "These books had belonged to the Void Dragons, the Air Temple, and some were written by Wind Dragons. This is our accumulated knowledge and intelligence." Megan, Lisa and her team were already there. There were sitting all around giant tables, reading books, the books stood upright and they were youngsters in charge of turning the pages.

“I think my brain is soup.” “Same,” I muttered. “Cursed soup.” Gabriel’s fingers rapped lightly against the side of my head. “This,” he said, “is still the sharpest weapon in the room.” I gave him a look. “Flattery won’t make these dead people write clearer notes.” “Worth a try,” he said. His mouth curved, soft and tired. The look steadied me more than coffee had. I pulled a stack of printed pages closer. Stargazer scans. Half-burned, patched together, some sections blacked out by smoke. Margins full of notes in Orion’s tight handwriting.

I had to twist my hands in the covers to keep myself in place. He wanted to steal me away and keep me to himself. What girl wouldn't want an amazingly attractive, obviously rich, and powerful King to sweep them away to his hidden fortress and ravish them? Especially a shifter one. There were shifter novels through the roof in all the stores. On my e-reader alone I had tons of them. They were a secret indulgence of mine and not necessarily for the cryptids part.

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.

While all of this was indeed impressive, what truly took her breath away was the sky. "It's so beautiful." Fate could not have chosen a more beautiful clear night to present this gift to the eyes. Everyone grows so accustom to their circumstances, it's rare they truly appreciate what always lay in front of them every day. You may believe the view of the stars is the same anywhere, but they were so high up the city lights were no issue, the view was completely clear of interference. A sea of lights you may never grasp. "Even in Oregon I don't think I've ever seen the stars this clear." It may just be the height, it may be she never took the time to truly appreciate the view she was blessed w

Katherine Thomas Chapter 1 There is only one planet that we know of that holds life. It is the Earth. Our home. However, there is a small percentage of the population that never lost their true parentage. They know where they really come from, and it isn’t Earth’s perfection. They are called to watch the stars. They can see the differences that the normal humans can’t see. They instinctively know they came from the heavens. They are the ones who call themselves the Seeds of the Stardust.