Blue Heart Celeste Novels & Stories

Same old story, life and death. But across the hallway, my eyes went on someone and the entire crowd somehow disappeared from in front of my eyes. I didn’t know how long I stood there contemplating that person. Celeste was standing in front of a window wearing a simple navy blue off shoulder gown. Her fair skin looked even fairer. Her straight blonde hair was open as they flowed down her back and a few strands on her chest and shoulders fluttered from the winds caressing her. I clenched my fists. My body was hurting from all the physical wounds, but the pain that suddenly took over my chest was unfathomable.

According to his ex-girl, his mate Angel says he's a "creative, fun spirit." Damien had also changed from the Carefree, fun Spirit to a very cold-hearted sarcastic bastard. There is Cora, age twenty, who is mated to Demien. Cora is an extremely warm individual gifted with the ability to love the people around her passionately. She has always had strong maternal instincts, and Cora is very kind and gentle. The people around her are genuinely drawn to her gentle personality. Those always made birthdays memorable by making her favorite breakfast or surprising her during either lunch or dinner with presents. It was her 18th birthday, the day she would find her soulmate, or so she was told, but t

I gasp as I turn to look at him when he roars as the bond breaks and Celeste growls before she takes over and shifts. Standing in my wolf form, I look at Malachi and Sapphire. They bow their heads to me. I am the Moon Goddesses wolfs child. I howl loud and long before we turn and bolt towards the forest. I sit back in my mind, my knees to my chest as I sob. “It’s ok Dah, I’ve got you. Rest. Let me take the pain.” Celeste is a white wolf with a blue hue through her fur she has a crescent moon on her forehead. She is beautiful and powerful. She holds the power and right now she needs to release it.

Then, she turned around and got into the car. Celeste and Trevor didn't say anything to each other during the drive. They were about ten minutes away from YodaVision Co. when she received some documents from Matthias. Celeste tapped on it and went through them on her phone. She didn't realize that she was too engrossed in it. In fact, she didn't even know that they had arrived at YodaVision Co. Celeste didn't return to her senses until after Trevor said, "We're here." His car was a luxurious Bentley, and it was quite conspicuous when it was parked in front of the office building.

"Dominic mentioned you." "Did he." Not a question. A receipt. Celeste smiled. Up close she was striking in a way that was assembled rather than natural, every element considered and placed. Her eyes were pale blue and very sharp and they were doing a thorough assessment of Jade that was disguised as friendliness. "He speaks highly of your work," Celeste said. "That is kind," Jade said. They had reached her office door. She stopped and turned and faced Celeste directly with a pleasant expression and absolutely no give in her eyes. "Was there something you needed?"

I simply stated while picking up my wine glass again. “So what are…Wait a minute… Did you just confirm my guess? Come on give me a definite answer.” He urged forgetting himself. Well, this wasn’t the first time he would speak to me so casually. Apart from being my beta, he was also my best friend, which was why he speaks casually with me when we are alone. “Yeah, she is the BLUE BLOOD of this century and happens to also be my fated mate,” I confirmed it for him. I know that I told her that she was my chosen mate, but I lied knowing fully well that it could scare her if I told her she was destined to be with me from the onset. I know that though she pretended not to be affected by it all, she

at least her door step. "Yes, we've her boss"The girl froze when the person in the car spoke, she thought of following him them to find out what they were really planning on doing but a last thought of her mother made her close her eyes again, her mouth moving in great speed as she chant a spell and in a swift moment she was home,curled up on her blue couch. Her room was interior were all in blue,starting from her beryl blue armchairs,baby blue bed head board,her nice blue soft teddies,her Casey blue blanket,her midnight blue wardrobe everything was all blue and gorgeous.

But now, he just elicited a soft moan of pleasure from me that rumbled into his mouth. The sound of slow clapping caused us both to part, breathless, and look up. Celeste was approaching, dressed in a beautiful blue wraparound gown that brought out the coldness in her eyes. She was smiling, but there was a serpentine glimmer in her gaze that made the hairs on my arms stand on end. “So sweet,” she cooed. “You two look good fighting together, and even better kissing. What’s the phrase? All’s fair in love and war?”

She nodded politely but did not linger on the guests. “And finally…” The servant’s voice dropped into something more reverent. “Lady Celeste. Soon to be Luna of Black Hollow.” The garden was silent. Ryleigh’s breath hitched as Celeste stepped from the car. She was breathtaking. Stunning in every sense of the word—tall and willowy, with hair like platinum silk cascading down her back. Her skin was pale, flawless, with a porcelain glow that seemed to catch the lantern light like moonlight. She wore a pale silver-blue gown that hugged her curves and shimmered like starlight. Diamonds dripped from her ears and throat, catching the light with every step she took. Her lips were painted a deep berr

We gathered our things. “It was nice meeting you,” Celeste said, shaking my hand. “You too—I hope I see you at school!” I said, my voice a little breathless. I peeled off my blazer, throwing everything back on the seat. Lace thigh-highs in summer… I couldn’t shake the image. My pulse throbbed in my veins. Then my car refused to start. Click… click… click. “Oh, fúck it!” I shouted, slamming the wheel. “Elara?” a voice called. I looked up. Celeste leaned out of a blue Cadillac Seville, sunglasses perched perfectly. Sunlight hit her hair just right. She looked dangerous, beautiful, impossible. My chest tightened, and my stomach fluttered.