The Fallen Star Novels & Stories

His wings still out, tensed, and ready, the rest of us holding our weapons. He moved so fast I didn’t even see him. Sliding past the others as fluid as water going around rocks in a stream he came for me, I felt his arm snag my waist and my feet left the Earth. I heard Devon’s shots fire and Kenneth soared into the air in pursuit. Cassi let out a scream and I heard the others calling my name as we ascended, until they were just specks. Kenneth closing in, aiming his crossbow at Shamshiel’s wings, his purple wings beating as he tried desperately to keep up, his face contorted in anguish as he realized he would not be able to help me. In the blink of an eye Shamshiel closed his wings around us

She wasn’t clear yet, but she would make it, she would make it, she would live. Suddenly the sky illuminated as though a meteor crashed to the earth, as though it was the atomic bomb all over again. Thunder, so loud, so close and monstrous that she screamed and threw her arms over her head to stave off the lightning blooming and blossoming in front of her eyes like her beloved yellow jonquils, and it was too much, she had come so far, but there are always more tricks to be pulled from somebody’s sleeve, and this last one was the cruelest of all, and our Star Girl fell to the ground like a star from the sky from whence she came, and there her broken heart stopped.

With the attack ready, the leader of darkness released the dark star downwards, and Xiao Chen, seeing this, threw the black egg towards the dark star without hesitation. "Let's see if it works or not. Do your best, little black one!" said Xiao Chen with a smile. Everyone who saw Xiao Chen throw the egg was confused because they saw that the egg he threw was not an artifact. SWISSHHH... The egg entered the dark star, but unfortunately, it didn't stop. When Xiao Chen saw that the star didn't stop falling, he felt that his plan had failed. This made the Dark Star Goddess, who was beginning to be swallowed by the dark star, smile coldly at Xiao Chen. This time, she had succeeded in killing the s

Iris sank to her knees. “It knows we’re coming,” she said. Scene 5: The Starfall Crater Two days later, they reached the edge of the Starfall Crater. It was vast—miles wide, its center caved in like a forgotten wound. The stone was blackened, rimmed with crystalline dust. At the heart of it stood a single obelisk, cracked and glowing with silver light. “That’s it,” Iris said. “The Hollow Star.” “It’s not a prison,” Lyra said. “It’s a seal.”

“Yeah, it’s me, I need a job done, fast. Off the books.” I turned, my arms crossing, my eyes narrowing as he paced, his free hand gesturing sharp. “Guy’s name’s Alaric—Fallenstar blood, my height, leaner, dark hair, scar on his left cheek. Last seen in the woods off the Fallenstar Castle, banged up, car wrecked. Find him, find where he’s holed up and where he’s moving to. Now.” He hung up, his phone slipping back into his pocket, his gaze flicking to me. “Description good?”

The day after my twin sister died in an accident, I married her fiancé, the man who was supposed to be my brother-in-law. That very day, Mark Zeller printed thousands of copies of my sister's death report and told everyone I was the real murderer. Because of this, everyone despised me, and my parents immediately disowned me. After we got married, he was constantly in the tabloids with his flings and brought countless women home. He'd make me stand by the bedroom door, listening to them making love. Then, after he was done, he'd make me take photos of him and his lovers in bed. I silently endured it all. My only request was to have a baby with him. Mark scoffed. "Gloria Hale, how can y

“We won’t,” Ferris said. “We’ll face it. Head-on. But we need to understand what we’re fighting first. Gina’s plan is much bigger than we thought. This isn’t just about revenge anymore. This is about unleashing something ancient.” The door burst open suddenly with a loud bang that sent the war table shaking. Jackson came in, breathing heavily. “There’s more,” he said. “A star fell.” “A star?” I echoed, confused. “It came down like fire, right into the Ruins of Vaelven. The sky turned red as it landed. The scouts are saying it wasn’t a star—it was a sign. Something’s been opened.”

“But it doesn’t hurt.” He reached out, touching her cheek. “Perhaps this is what it means to be part of time.” She leaned into his touch. “To fade is not to vanish. It’s to become memory — to live inside everything you’ve touched.” He smiled, his fire trembling with emotion. “Then you will never fade entirely.” --- The Falling Star That night, as the Blood Moon watched in solemn silence, a single star broke free from the heavens. It fell slowly, gracefully — a streak of silver cutting across the sky.

And it was Miguel who complemented what Anne said, in a low voice and so ethereal that anyone would say he was in a trance. "To the sound of the third trumpet, one of the largest stars in the sky will fall on the earth, poisoning its rivers, lakes and seas." He narrated the archangel, bending down to place Kleyphon sitting on the floor. The archangel soldier almost collapsed, but leaned on the last second, grumbling softly as he felt pain in the space that moments before supported his wings. Miguel lowered his eyes to his own hands still wounded by his punishment." At the sound of the fourth, the sun, the moon and the stars will lose their brightness, and the world will fall into darkness. O

A celestial entity fated to fade every fifty years. A falling star. A fallen star, whose descent grants desires—a cosmic dance of wish-fulfillment that unfolds without fail, an intricately woven performance that defies time. Just as I fade, I am reborn—a tapestry woven anew. This cycle persists, relentless as the march of time. Humans, like stars, bear the burden of mortality. Born to perish, stars and beings alike. We explode, we fall, we rise—our existence a catalyst for dreams, our descent a catalyst for hope.