Stars Writing Novels & Stories

I smiled. "They were not tiring to stare at." "I agree with that," Jinx nodded. "They are just like you." I bit the insides of my cheeks and smiled more. The sky was so beautiful and it sent please in me like what Jinx always gives me. It was like, the stars are my happiness and my companion. Not to mention my name. I somehow thank my parents for letting me have the title Astra. "Stars will never leave you," Jinx muttered. "They are your happiness. When you are sad, you could just look up."

He asked, his voice growing tired. She didn't answer and chose to look up to the star. A memory of her and Jack laying out under the stars on The Morning Star flashed through her mind. Jason steered telling them stories about the stars and their patterns. She followed the stars till she found ursa major and then the north star just as Jason and Jack had taught her. It had stayed with her all these years. She learned much about the stars and the night sky sailing on many trips with Gavin but this was one of her favorite teaching memories. Jack watched her face as she looked at the stars different emotions passing over it. He wondered what she could possibly be thinking of. The pain in his sh

She said, raising an eyebrow at him. "Who said he was a pirate? Making assumptions about the poor Captain. Can I finish the story Love?" He said trying hard to keep his face straight. " By all means." She chuckled. "So as I was saying. The gods answered the Captain's request and plucked seven stars from the sky and arranged them into a beautiful crown. As they were ready to leave the fiery red headed at the dock. The Captain gifted the crown to her. He left her there but not without letting her know that if she stood out on the dock at night. The stars on her crown would light the way to her. He would find his way back to her, always." He said the smirk no longer on his lips but replaced by

My words eased Sean's anxious, restless mind. He put his arms around me and drifted into a deep sleep. I stared at his strong, handsome features, my eyes hardened. A colleague? He would go stargazing with his colleague, celebrate her birthday, and even take her to an amusement park. Yet, he told me, his wife, that birthday celebrations were for kids. Being let down time and time again had left me completely drained. I would not trust his words anymore. …

Scowling, Frank asked, "Where have you been the past few days?" His gaze darkened further as he stared at the Lincoln limousine. "You rented this car, didn't you? Do you think our money grows on trees?" He went ahead and assumed Elena was spending the Shaws' money. "You made a public announcement saying that you're cutting all ties with us, and yet you're still spending our money?" Molly said with an icy expression. "As for the gown you're wearing…" Irene chimed in with a smirk, "It's a fake, isn't it? There's no way you can buy real haute couture. You can only get a knockoff."

Xander asked, his voice thick with a father’s fierce, protective love. Evangeline looked at the golden eyes of her daughter, seeing the strength of the pack and the wisdom of the stars reflected within them. "Astra," Evangeline said, her voice multi-tonal and serene. "Astra Lyra Cross. The star that leads us home." The chapter ended with a panoramic shot of the planet. The teal clouds were gone, replaced by a sky of deep, peaceful violet. In the St. Louis Arch, Emma turned to the cameras and smiled, the news of the birth already rippling through the "Unity-Feeds."

Another real thing — something humans can’t touch, can’t ruin. I know someone’s standing beside me. I noticed the second he walked over, but I don’t bother looking. He smells nice, clean, warm — but the moon has all my attention. The stars, too. Maybe it’s the freedom of it all that keeps me staring. “You know one fact about the stars?” I ask, still watching the sky. When he doesn’t answer, I keep going, my voice quiet but steady. “Most of them might already be dead.” The words hang there between us. “Their light just hasn’t stopped reaching us yet. It’s kind of sad, isn’t it? How something can be gone and still look alive.”

She cracked open the wax seal to read it… The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. Ariadne threw the paper away from her in horror.

Lashe asked. “Because they help each other shine, none of them actually shines than the other” Ibukun replied and Lashe smiled. At first, he really didn’t understand but he understood better now. A lot of people had helped him shine, his fans, his grandma, Uncle Sam, everyone around him and most important Ibukun. “There’s why you’ll never hear a star in the night sky” Ibukun added as she sighed and continued talking. “They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

"I know who murdered my sister. It's Seariel. And I want him to rot behind bars like Levi. Rishel, help me." My eyes narrowed at what I heard. I'm not too surprised because I know stars are really sinful. I was so blinded by their brilliance that I didn't see the dark secret they were keeping. They sinned. But who am I to condemn? I have a fair share of sin as well. It's like having sex outside of marriage and idolizing the stars. It's just sad and the majority has made sin a trend. That's why many believe that it's okay to commit mistakes when in fact it's not.