Stars Writing Novels & Stories

As I look at him, he bent one of his knees to level with me and slowly touch my face, my heart is beating so face as he smiles. “S-sir…” I uttered nervously. “What a beautiful face, your mom really meant what she said about you.” He said and caress my face as he places his other hand on my lap. “No…sir, I want to leave.” I said and tried to remove his hand when he removes his hand from my face and grab my hand. “Be a good girl and I will make you the biggest star in the industry, okay?” He said smiling.

It's been up to 10 years ten fucking years and am still unable to get over her . "Big brother can you please count the stars ,you know mom told us that every nights the stars numbers are different andhl with each prophecy " Rena told me . I turned my head to look at her and I just smirked instead but that didn't stop me from counting the stars . 1 ,2 . . . 20 I counted with a big smile om my fave while rena jumped and clapped her havds in exictment

Together, they found a comfortable spot on the sand and lay down to admire the night sky. As the sky darkened, the stars began to dot the firmament. Bruno, who loved astronomy, started to identify some constellations and stars for Helena, who listened with enchantment to his explanations. Then, amid this magical moment, a shooting star streaked across the sky in a luminous trail. Helena smiled and looked at Bruno. "Make a wish," she said. Bruno looked at Helena with a sparkle in his eyes but hesitated for a moment. "I don't believe in superstitions," he confessed. "These things about making wishes on shooting stars... they don't make sense to me."

A warmth brewed up, banishing the effect of the cold breeze. “Should I tell you something amazing?” Alex muttered into my ears. I nodded; that’s all my emotions could allow me. His painful, beautiful touch had tightened my throat once again. Alex pointed to a star. “That star is Sirius.” He snorted with a smile. My eyes widened. “When did Alex Dawson have interest in anything in the sky that wasn’t a plane?” His deep, luxurious laugh filled the air, instilling more warmth in me.

Subconsciously, my hands reached out to cover my left face and he grabbed it just before I could do that, his eyes searching mine and boring hole into my face. "Don't do that." His voice was a caress, a low carress. "Don't cover your face, I like staring at it." "They're scars. Why would you like staring at them? Do you even have any idea how much I want go get rid of them?" He did not say anything for a while, his eyes searching mine. After a few seconds, he flatters, his grip on my shoulders tightening. "Damn! Fola, you really have no idea how much..." He trailed off again while I only stared at him in total amusement, having zero idea of what he was going on about.

At this time, a gale blew at the altar. Everyone in the square knelt on the ground. Sporus, who stood in the altar's center, continued to raise both hands to the sky. The nine stars, which represent the nine planetary alignments, seemed to have sprinkled their light to the ground the next second. Then, the altar was completely engulfed in light. “Nine stars shine brightly on the sky and I am the only one who dominates the world,” Sporus’s piercing voice rang out once more. It reverberated in the night sky.

Now I feel warm. "Hmm, nice weather right!" he inhaled deeply and I can feel his heart beating faster than ever through my back. I just hummed in reply feeling the cold breeze hitting my face. "You know, you're my precious star that I wanted to cherish every second and every minute in my life. I'm your moon, you're my star. I read somewhere that moon is the husband of stars. You're my one and only star." he said turning me around and bringing my face to collide with his firm chest and I wrapped my arms around him taking in his warmth. But soon I pulled away my upper body with my arms still around him to see his face which was shining under the moon light.

"Let me do this. Please. It’s the only thing that makes sense to me now." Above them, the stars shimmered like the tears that fell freely from two pairs of eyes.

At that moment, Aster's finger twitched, and he started mumbling. Shawn immediately pushed Jasmine out of his attention, leaning in close to Aster. "Aster, sweetheart, Daddy's here!" Aster's lips moved, and he managed to croak out a few words, almost unintelligible, "Don't… Bully Mommy…" Shawn's eyes widened, before he stumbled back into a chair, defeated. He raised his hands slowly, holding his face as anguished sobs came from within his fingers, his wedding ring sparkling. I raised my hand, looking at my ring finger.

She wouldn't want tokens from me anymore. “I understand. You can go ahead now.” On this final day, I didn’t argue with Amber. I changed my clothes and followed behind them. Luna was practically glowing. She skipped along happily as she held Amber’s hand and pulled Jason’s with the other. “What a beautiful family! You can see the love between them.” “That little girl's adorable! She has such good genes!” At the strangers’ praise, Luna darted over and pointed first at me, then Jason. “Who do I look more like?” She twisted shyly in a practiced, cute pose, eliciting chuckles.