West The Sun From Another Star Novel English Translation Novels & Stories

The evening air was cool and clean, carrying the scent of wildflowers and new grass. Aria stepped forward with the urn. Lira stood beside her, Ronan's letter tucked against her heart. The western wolves began to hum — a melody different from the eastern dirge, lighter, almost hopeful, a song of transition rather than mourning. The notes rose into the darkening sky, and one by one, the stars began to appear.

Maybe even more so, since I'm no longer an aspiring Luna, but a real Luna. "Wow, I didn't realize there was a law like this that should be applied to criminals," I muttered softly. I turned my head briefly to look out the window. The glittering stars had now been replaced by a bright, fiery light. I put down the thick book covering blackened eye sockets that were visible. "I didn't realize that the sun had drifted so high. Time seemed to fly by for me." My gaze fell on the books that were still piled high waiting in line.

Helena asked, curious to know what he would say. Bruno approached Helena slowly, their faces now just inches apart, and said with a smile, "The faith of the day is to kiss you." Without waiting any longer, he kissed her passionately, and at the exact moment their lips touched, more shooting stars streaked across the sky as if witnessing this special moment. Helena's heart raced as their hands intertwined, making the moment even more magical. They remained lying side by side, gazing up at the stars as they slowly filled the sky, exchanging smiles and caresses. The shooting stars continued to fall throughout the night, bearing witness to the love blossoming between them, a love that seemed to

Ella A fine layer of mist covers the ground as I follow Commander Westfall down a steep embankment. Pockets of loose shale give way beside me, tumbling to the ground and shattering like glass. I pull my cloak tighter, grimacing as my feet slip and slide over the uneven ground. The sun hasn’t risen yet. Stars shine bright above us, the only light to be found. “We’re almost there,” he says gruffly. “Well,” I say tartly, glaring at the back of his big, fat head. “Those are the first words you’ve said to me in a kind tone since you died.”

Chapter 114 – The Gray Star’s Deception The gray star glimmered in the nexus’s starfield, its light subtle, almost elusive, like mist slipping through fingers. Jessica led her companions along the path, the obsidian surface now threaded with faint, silvery veins that pulsed with a quiet menace. The golden star’s warmth lingered in her, a steady glow where her spark once burned, but the hollowness remained, a soft ache sharpened by the gray star’s whisper: *“You weave with light, but I weave with secrets. Come find me, Jessica.”* The new weaver’s voice was cunning, intimate, as if they knew her—not just her name, but her fears, her losses.

“Don’t feel sorry for me. I’ve always been proud of you. “And don’t hate me, Luna. I wasn’t there for much of your life, but I hope you’ll become brave and responsible…” My smile faded. Then came Luna’s wailing cries, crashing through the silence like shattered glass. And I heard so many voices from that mountain, from the countless lights across the land. They were proof that I had been here, that I had lived. And for that… My journey in this world had been worth it. … Epilogue - Amber Sky

Chapter 87 Twelve Years Without Us Kazan’s POV The Black Star opened onto Blackwood territory. I knew it immediately. The mountains. The trees. The smell of pine and wolf. Home. For the first time in what felt like forever, my wolf relaxed. “We’re home.” Astraea bounced in my arms. “Pancakes!” I laughed. “Yes, starshine. Now we can get your damn pancakes.” “Kazan,” Kate muttered. “What?” “Language.”

I squinted and gave the bomb expert a half-smile. "There’s no need to waste time with words.” "Just do your thing, and quick." He nodded and got down to business with his tools. I licked my back teeth. Great. Now of all times I was dying for a smoke. The afternoon in Safrana? It was blazing hot. I had been standing in the blazing sun for what felt like an eternity, and it seemed like the sun was trying to cook me alive.

"It's getting stronger." --- They reached the center of the gate. Ariana stopped. Beyond the opening was another world. A world without a sun. Golden cities floated in the distance. Massive creatures moved between them. Thousands of lights filled the darkness. Eryndor stared. "This is where they came from." Aster nodded. "The Star Realm." Ariana looked around. "Why would they want our world?" The ancient Guardian answered. "Because their world is dying." Ariana turned. "What?"

If it’s only for Alphas, won’t Chris get in trouble for letting his little sister get hold of it? I shrug and I skim through the pages, trying to find something interesting before trying to read about the werewolf caste system, just like what father said. Everything about the book is foreign to me. Goddesses, werewolves, vampires, phoenixes, foxes, fairies, and sirens? Oh, and before I forget, there’s mention of witches in the book as well. Did my life suddenly become a storybook? My eyes stop at a familiar word written in the chapter: Stars.