The Stars Have Eyes Novels & Stories

“Bow before your Queen.” My blood froze. The soldiers lowered their heads. One by one. Kael didn't. The captain smiled. “The Void has chosen.” I backed away. “No.” The darkness inside me surged. The palace shook. The three black stars returned to the sky. But something had changed. They weren't stars anymore. They were eyes. Three enormous eyes staring down at the kingdom. Then a fourth eye opened. Inside the moon. Kael looked up. “What is that?” A voice answered.

The former Hunger whispered, “She's closing them.” Emily turned toward her. “Why?” “Because something is coming through.” The sky went black. Every star vanished. For several seconds, there was nothing above them but darkness. Then a single star remained. It wasn't white. It wasn't blue. It was silver. The same silver as the baby's eyes. The same silver that had appeared in Emily's dreams. The same silver that had once surrounded the First Soul. Kael stared upward. “That isn't a star.” Emily looked at him.

The day I was released from prison, a woman claiming to be my ex-wife came to take me home. Instinctively, I pulled away when she reached for my hand. "I don't know you." She frowned, assuming I was still upset. "Five years ago, we agreed that once you got out, we'd remarry. Mom's getting older, and she misses you." Hearing that, I opened the diary I always carried with me. Written inside was an instruction: 'If someone claims to be your ex-wife, go home with her.' So, I did. After I returned home, I became the perfect husband and the perfect son in their eyes. When my ex-wife seemed to be fooling around with my younger half-brother, I pretended not to notice. When my mother openly admi

The first Aiden opened his eyes. Then another. Then another. Then another. Within seconds, the black flower was overflowing with them. Hundreds. Thousands. Perhaps millions. Every Aiden looked different. Some were children. Some were teenagers. Some were ancient kings wearing crowns made of stars. Some had wings. Some were covered in darkness. Some were dressed in blood-stained armor. Others looked exactly like the little boy Lyra had held in her arms. But they all had the same eyes.

How beautiful the stars looked on a night like this. Especially that star. Betelgeuse. “Do you know it’s the largest star visible to the human eye? I read about it once in a book. I don’t remember the title.” For a second, I could feel it. Ten-year-old Alistair was talking about a star I wanted nothing to do with. Stars weren’t meant to be studied by me, they were meant to be admired. Just from a far light. Things were better admired when you conditioned your mind to know you could never get them.

[CW- Scenes of violence and body horror. Please take care of yourself while reading.] 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. Lysander’s eyes flickered over the group of them. Peggy watched, waiting for him to attack.

he says looking at me with those striking green eyes, it was as if he could see into my soul. I watch as he then turns to look over at where the moon was beginning to peek over the trees in the forest below us. I watch as the orange sky gives him back that familiar gorgeous hazel tint from last night. His eyes filled with so much light it was brightening up my night sky. "I did, and I think that it is beautiful." His voice didn't even falter. I STARED up at the sky, gazing at the stars that danced within my view. My grandmother also had another story he used to tell me. A story about how the stars would join the moon and night as they united. The stars would represent their dancing children

lenses on the soldiers' helmets explode. "Go!" Hope yelled. I grabbed Silas’s shadow-hand—or rather, the "Signal" of it—and ran for the window. We dived out into the night, landing on the wet grass of a real-world backyard. I looked up at the sky. It wasn't purple or gold. It was a deep, infinite black, dotted with billions of real, uncoded stars. But as I looked at the stars, I saw something that made my heart stop. The stars weren't just stars. They were arranged in a **Grid**.

Behind the eyes was the strange figure of the old emperor, who was lying at the entrance of the cave. "This guy didn't run away, but stayed here and watched?" Star Nelson couldn't help but say in her heart. If the other party didn't run away, it would save her a lot of trouble. Star Nelson raised the long sword in her hand and wanted to take the opportunity to sweep over and cut off the other party's head. But at this time, she saw that the three light circles in the left eye suddenly expanded, like three mountains, pressing toward her. Every circle was spinning like a whirlpool.

He held a vicious glint and blood lust while hers, terror. Green against the grey. And just like that his eyes held hers and stared into her green eyes. He goes blank as he looked at the teen in his arm. Her teary eyes looked into his as if she had accepted her fate. His grey eyes widened slightly, clearly mesmerized by the beauty of her green orbs. His eyes make a quick assessment of her face. Tiny freckles scattered all over her nose and by its sides. Those small brown dots on her face looked clear as fresh tears kept constantly rolling down her face. Her cheeks flushed and red. She had a small pointy nose.