Starless Nights Novels & Stories

One fateful night, as the Red Teary Moon Pack camped beneath the open sky, a celestial event unfolded before their eyes. The night sky transformed into a mesmerizing canvas adorned with streaks of light as shooting stars blazed across the horizon. The pack members gazed in awe, their hearts filling with wonder and a sense of connection to the vast expanse of the universe. Liam's voice was hushed with reverence, "Look at the shooting stars, each one carrying a wish upon its tail. This is a rare gift from the cosmos, an invitation to share our hopes and dreams with the universe."

Mia said and they sighed sadly. "I am so confused, I never wanted this kind of future for myself" " She sobs, and Mia consoles her. " Don't cry, everything will be fine". she said Jayden stood next to his window staring out to the city drinking from his wine. He has been lonely since his last chat with Maya, although he sees her in the clubhouse whenever he comes around, he can't help but keep thinking of her and the night he claimed her, he doesn't know why he is suddenly attracted to her, and her intransigence, no woman dares to talk back at him the way Maya does. There was a knock on the door and his PA entered.

Anahita Waterwolf POV We waterwolves have resettled on the banks of the Dream River that runs through the place once known as the Barren. Though to use the word 'barren' in relation to this magnificent place feels ridiculous. Many mornings I sit on the balcony of the packhouse, before the pack stirs, gazing out at the churning, roiling, foaming waves of the river, its banks densely packed with rich, dark mud. The colours of the river at dawn--blue, mauve, purple, indigo, green--remind me of the lifestone and that night when the poison was driven out. The lifestone disappeared, it's work done. And Silvia's iron--the physical iron anyway--was also gone.

I just want to sleep and have some rest. “Damn it!” he frustratedly said before he went on his own. I saw him with Gray and Rael. It makes me wonder where’s Cristine? If that girl would know that I am here sleeping, she would go berserk and report it to my father. After sleeping, I woke up with darkness around me. I stood up over the thin branch I am, and stopped when I saw how the stars glittered in the night sky. Father said that behind those stars, our ancestor is hiding and watching us. I don’t know why but I still can’t believe my father’s saying or maybe because from the human world…a star is an astronomical object consisting of a luminous spheroid of plasma held together by its own gr

I sniffed and wiped my nose with the back of my hand, then lowered myself to sit on the ground. The darkness had deepened, but my eyes adjusted, shapes slowly coming into view under the night sky. My body felt drained, heavy and weak. I leaned back until I was lying flat on the ground and staring up at the stars. They stretched endlessly and quietly across the sky. I watched in silence as I tried to breathe through the pain. As I lay there, my eyes traced the stars scattered across the sky. They shone quietly, each one bright and distant, like they belonged to a world far away from mine.

Friends, not knowing we had broken apart, filled my inbox with complaints. One of them told me Zachary and Tracy had rented out the entire amusement park for a date. He had spent 50 million dollars on fireworks by the river, lighting up the night for Tracy. They even stayed on a mountaintop until sunrise, sharing pictures on Instagram to parade their romance. I stared in silence at the photos our friends sent me. Could Zachary have forgotten that I had once done every one of those things in those photos with him? If he wanted to disgust me so much, how could he not feel the same?

“They’re gone, Elara. You did it. You saved them all.” ​I looked up at the sky one last time before my eyes closed. The violet glow was gone, replaced by the natural, darkening blue of a spring evening. But as the first real stars began to appear in the clear air, I noticed that one of them didn’t twinkle like the others. It stayed steady and cold—a single red eye watching us from the deep, unforgiving dark.

The young Beastman looked around, and admired the sight before her She was not alone, for there were celestial bodies sharing this space with her. There were at least a billion stars, and with just her eyes Kylie could see no end to them; yet, among those bright beings, there were seven that stood out: a red sun, an orange sun, a yellow sun, a green star, a blue star, an indigo star, and a violet star. They stood brightest and called to Kylie the loudest. It was as though they were asking her to choose among them which one she would have. While Kylie had never seen such a sight before, she instinctively knew what was happening. The words Sovereign Suns and Chosen Stars appeared in her head,

The nurse's scolding left Ethan frozen in place. His eyes were locked onto my stomach, his gaze turning red-rimmed. "How could this happen?" His voice was hoarse. "Everything was fine last night. It was just a minor earthquake. How could the baby be gone? Honey, you're lying to me, aren't you?" Even as he stared at my flattened abdomen, he clung to his delusion. I wished—desperately wished—that I was lying.

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.