The Fallen Star Novels & Stories

Z Jacob took out a fifty dollar bill and gave it to the taxi driver. "Keep the change..." said Jacob. “What?! Is that true?!' asked the taxi driver in surprise. Jacob nodded his head slowly. “Oh thank you very much Sir!” said the taxi driver excitedly. Jacob and Zoya got out of the taxi and saw the simple hotel. There is nothing luxurious about the hotel. “Eren stays in a place like this? Even though he can rent a five-star hotel with the money he brings, "said Zoya a little surprised.

Bethany said, hitting a tennis ball to my side. " Yeah I'm surprised and I'm still stoked." I said and chuckled. " She told me something, that she's a falling star. That sounded strange to me. By the way, you know a lot about myths and folklore. What does a fallen star mean?" I added. " Crazy. But it means a star that fell off from the Galaxy and landed on Earth in human form. And also they fall every five hundred years." " Jeez." " Isla is one?" Bethany asked, surprised.

Awakening. The gray wolves watched. One by one, they stepped forward. One by one, they chose. --- Luna Rose smiled. "The Starfall is ending." I looked at the sky. The last stars were falling, their light fading into the horizon. "The gray wolves have chosen." "All of them?" "Enough of them. The ones who chose to leave are already gone." "Where?" "I don't know. But they're not our problem." She took my hand. "Mama, the Moon Goddess said something else."

The burning desire inside me was absolutely eating me alive. So many beautiful women had walked past me, yet not one was mine. What made other men so special that they could land women like that? Life just sucked for me. Just then, a young couple stumbled out of the bar, arguing loudly. I glanced at the woman, and that fire inside me was instantly reignited. Even on a cold day like this, she wore black thigh-high stockings over her long, slim legs, paired with a super short skirt that barely covered her butt. The sight made my desire surge. Her two large globes, in particular, bounced with every step she took.

Stars are falling, streaking across the dark velvet like embers, their trails shimmering before dissolving into dust. I laugh, tilting my head back. “It’s beautiful.” Rhysand doesn’t answer. His grip on my wrist is iron, his thumb rubbing slow circles over my pulse. I reached out, fingers stretching toward the sky, and a star fell in my palm. It’s warm, glowing faintly, like a dying coal. I stare at it, mesmerized, as it dissolves into sparkles, dusting my skin with gold. Rhysand watches me, his expression unreadable.

"He's great! He's talking about opening a small shop. A bakery. Can you believe it? He hasn't worked in ten years because of his heart. Now he wants to bake bread. He told the neighbors his son is a genius beta-tester." "See?" Ren said, gesturing to Tank. "We're doing good work. We're building lives. Now, let's focus. Admin just dropped a new contract." He pulled up the mission dossier. It wasn't a dungeon. It wasn't a city street. It was the void. QUEST: OPERATION STARFALL TYPE: Zero-G Assault / Sabotage. LOCATION: Orbital Defense Platform 'Aegis-7'. OBJECTIVE: Destroy the Alien Signal Jammer. ENEMIES: Void Marauders.

He felt his ancestor forge a pact, a promise to seal a wound in the world. And he heard the ancestor's own thought, a warning that echoed into the present: "...and we sealed the 'Fallen Star' beneath the jungle, where it sleeps... a sickness from beyond..." Jack snatched his hand back, gasping, falling to his knees in the vault. The memory faded, leaving him trembling. He hadn't found Richard. He had found a connection to the A****n, and a new, terrifying player. A "Fallen Star." He staggered back to the command center, his mind reeling from the revelation. He was about to speak, to tell them what he'd seen.

Camillia and Marco ended up dying in an accident. It was suspected to be a revenge killing. When the news popped up on my screen, I was rushing to complete my thesis in the library. The comment section went into a frenzy. [An accident? Please. Camillia is the Colene family’s spy! That child is Marco’s! The Don despises traitors, so he took them both out himself!] I stared at the screen, and my fingers trembled. This was not how it happened in my memory.

The stars did not fall with noise or fire. Instead, they drifted, soft as ash, slow as regret, blanketing the skies above Sanctum for three nights and three days. Each flake glimmered, ephemeral, settling on rooftops, the backs of silent wolves, and the palms of children who dared to reach for them. The city stilled beneath this celestial hush, the air trembling not with fear or awe, but with the sense that an ancient story had finally run out of pages.

The memory of his fallen comrades burned bright in his mind, a beacon of unwavering resolve amidst the darkness that threatened to consume him. With a heavy heart and a burdened conscience, Alex knew that he could no longer continue serving in the army. The weight of the secrets he carried and the knowledge of the injustice that had been perpetrated weighed heavily upon him, a constant reminder of the sacrifices made by his fallen comrades.In a moment of clarity, Alex realized that he could no longer be a part of an institution that valued secrecy and deception over truth and justice. His loyalty lay with his fallen comrades and the oath he had sworn to protect and serve, not with those who