The Stars Have Eyes Novels & Stories

Light. Nothing but endless silver light. Elyra felt as though she were floating in a vast ocean without water. There was no ground beneath her feet. No sky above her head. Only countless stars drifting around her like glowing fireflies. Slowly, the blinding radiance faded. "Elyra." She opened her eyes. Zevarion stood beside her, still holding her hand. His Moon Sigil glowed softly, while the Starblade remained in Elyra's grasp.

Seeing that I didn't message him back, Shawn scoffed and walked away, and that's when Aster slowly came to. His sweat and blood had dried, sealing his eyelids shut. Too weak to stand, he groped blindly toward the familiar staircase, crawling forward with great effort. "Mommy… I want to go back to Mommy…" Doctors and nurses passing by whispered among themselves—some in pity, others in ridicule. I followed behind Aster, my soul pierced by a thousand needles. Step by step, each feeling like a lifetime. By the time he finally made it back to me, my blood had long since frozen in the cold night air, but Aster didn't understand. He smiled brightly. "Mommy's not bleeding anymore!"

My back arched up, pressing me into him as it exploded through me like a bomb. The void around us lit up like the sun, blocking out all the little stars that had been there to witness our destruction. The light faded away slowly, absorbed back into the void of the Aether, leaving black nothingness in its absence. No more pairs of stars twinkling back at me, just one set of icy blue eyes with a shining ring of golden light.

Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears Damon hugged me, said I don’t need to feel sadness while he’s around

"You're not bailing on me are you." "Na ah. The stars come out round about this time . Okay are you ready." " Always." "Open your eyes ." The second I opened my eyes I was in awe . I had seen stars in the evening but never paid much attention until the moment Clara started telling me about the constellations and stories behind them. It was on that night that I knew I wanted her to be a part of my life ... A permanent part. She ended up sleeping on my shoulder that morning ... She had drifted unexpectedly...

“So don’t kill the sky person.” “That would be wise.” “I was joking.” “I wasn’t.” Of course she wasn’t. The stranger suddenly inhaled. His eyes opened. I stopped. One was silver. The other black. But neither was truly a color. Stars moved inside them. Not reflected. Moved. Entire constellations shifted through his eyes. His gaze landed on Kate. Then me. Then Astraea. He stopped breathing. “No.” My claws appeared. “Bad choice of first word.” The stranger tried to rise.

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.

Staring up at his handsome face, Calleigh was aware of tiny details. The dark scruff on his chin, though he had shaved just hours before. She’d thought his eyes were black, but now she saw they were a deep brown, with slivers of honey-gold. “And,” he continued in a low voice, lowering his head toward her, “this is where I’m going to kiss you now.” Calleigh trembled all over, her heart pounding like a frantic hummingbird’s wing. She wanted him to kiss her but at the same time, something pushed her to step back again, to push him away with all her might!

However, it was always obscure and out of reach, like looking at flowers in the fog or watching a moon in the water. ‘They run passively now. ‘They are self-conscious. ‘This is also the protection Hayley has made for me. ‘More importantly, how will I maneuver among them?’ The thirteen stars were just like the nine planets in the solar system. Each star was independent, but there was some kind of correlation among themselves. The laws changed as the orientation of the rotation changed. Moreover, everything on the star was also changing. ‘Wait... Why do they look like some kind of...’