Bloodstained Celeste Room Novels & Stories

She was a mad dog. The dungeons' chilly air which was heavy with moisture and the smell of rusted iron stuck to my body. The room feels tighter and smaller because of the sharp shadows created by the flickering torches on the stone walls. This was just the perfect place for the discussion as I couldn't go to the Solitude Chambers. Celeste's fragile wrists were shackled to the chair in the middle of the room and the chains shook as she moved against them, her hair was disheveled and her eyes wide.

She was holding her mother's hand as she limped into her room. "Mother are you badly hurt? What about Luna, where is she?" Miranda asked impatiently. "Enough with the questions girls, I just want a nice warm bath and a good sleep," Celeste said as she took off her blood stained white dress. Stains of dried blood was visible on her lips. The three sisters watched as their mother took off her clothes and had their mouth agape when they noticed the bruises all over their mother's body. The worst was yet to come. Celeste turned around to pick up her towel when she exposed her chest which seemed to have been burn and was dark.

Outside, the wind picked up, and the storm runes along the walls glowed a little brighter. —he’s harmless unless you mention budget cuts.” Riley walked beside her, notebook tucked under one arm, while Thorne followed a half-step behind, black leather jacket slung over his shoulder. The Sanguis Draconis marks on their skin hummed faintly in the mountain air, a quiet comfort. Celeste stopped in front of a heavy oak door marked 317 in glowing silver runes. “This is you two.” She pressed her palm to the wood; the runes flared once and the door swung open on its own. “Private suite. No shared bathroom drama. We figured after Crescent Moon you’d appreciate the space.”

I did not think that I would be able to safely take her back to my room as I was still unsure of the exact location of it. Before I had time to begin shoving open doors and taking over just any of the rooms here in this building, Celeste moved out in front of me and quickly with a flick of her hand we were in another room. A very, very floral and feminine room. Looking around I wondered if I had just been transported to her room. “Did you just portal us to your room?” I asked her. “No, the earth just opened up and swallowed us whole, What do you think?” She said sarcastically, pulling her hand away from mine before throwing down the notebook that she had in her arms.

Adele landed with a sick thud, her body twisted at an unnatural angle. Something seeped out from her head, forming a small but decisive pool. Celeste stood rooted to the spot, staring in horror at the silent form on the marble floor. A door opened downstairs and light flooded the foyer. Celeste's nerves fired to life and she raced down the hallway into her room, closing the door gently behind her as a scream pierced the eerie silence. ***** JULIAN'S POV I bolted up from my bed. My wine glass fell to the floor with a crash, sending splinters of glass everywhere.

I opened the door to my room and then… The world slowed down. Aria stood in the middle of my room, her hand shaking violently. A gun was pointed at the floor. Her face was ghost-white, her eyes wide with shock. And at her feet— No. No. Celeste lay on the floor in a pool of blood. So much blood. Her lips were slightly parted. Her chest rose and fell in shallow, desperate gasps. “Celeste!” I dropped to my knees beside her. My hands pressed against the wound in her chest, trying to stop the bleeding. “No, no, no—please, no—”

With shaky steps I enter the empty inside the empty floor, but I know their is someone on the upper floor in the bedroom. Tears roll down my eyes as I take in the scent of Theo, sex and.. "Celeste" a panicked Theo descends the stairs zipping his pants, he was in a dishalved state, soon his flushed partner follows behind him with nothing but a sheet wrapped around her naked body. His partner being non other than "Carina" I whisper heartbroken. ____________ Did this revelation surprise you all? how do you guys think Celeste will react? Vote and comment my loves. ❤️

My soul leaves my body and I feel like a ghost when our eyes lock. A smug look appears on her face as she takes the gun aiming it at her leg, she screams out and I start running towards the stairs going to her aid but a firm hand circles my waist. “Shhh, you can't do anything to help her,” Celeste says, putting her hand over my mouth. I try to wiggle from her hold but she carries me back to the room. “I'm sorry,” she whispers, locking the door behind her. **End of flashback**

Celeste stroked my hair like I was a prized thing they’d purchased, her nails dragging gently across my scalp, making my skin prickle. “You’ve been good,” she whispered. “So good.” Then she leaned close to my ear. “But the real fun doesn’t happen out here.” My breath caught. Damon turned toward us with a look that could split me in two. “Bring her.” Celeste rose, curling her fingers under the loop of the collar and tugging me forward like a pet on a leash. My knees hit the carpet and I followed on all fours, my skin flushed and alive. She led me through a hallway lined with artwork and moody lighting. At the end, she stopped in front of a wide door — black, with gold accents and no handle. D

"You'll wake up in a few hours. In your room. You'll think this was a dream." My legs give out. He catches me before I hit the floor, one strong arm around my waist, lowering me with surprising gentleness for someone who just drugged me. "I'm sorry, Celeste," he murmurs, and there's something almost regretful in his tone. "But you needed to know the truth. And this was the only way to plant the seed." Celeste. That name. Why does it sound so familiar? My vision is going dark at the edges. I try to fight it, try to stay conscious, but it's like drowning in ink.