Celeste Academy Novels & Stories

I stuttered. They turned to face me. She moved closer to him, “Who are you?” “No one,” I backed up a little. She hissed. “Easy Onyx. I told you about Celesta, remember? She’s the conductor's daughter,” Apollo chuckled. She said sarcastically, “Oh… the ghost daughter.” “Onyx,” he warned. She rolled her eyes, “What? It’s true.” He sighed. “I should go,” I interrupted lightly. He turned, “You should hang out with us sometime.”

Celeste seriously stated. Well, all I can say is... I wish you the best of luck and I hope you can return to the big city with a smile on your face." Rachel gave Celeste one final piece of advice. "Thanks. I need all the luck that I can get..." Celeste responded. ================================ Right now, Celeste is in a specialized school. This is her first day of training where she will learn how to do household chores... While she was sitting he could hear the conversation from her fellow trainees...

She asked in a terse tone. “Aurora please!” Celeste could not help but snap, flipping her long black hair over. She did not bother to mask her scathing tone as she went on proudly,, “This is an event where only the elites of Crestmont city attends, of which Ethan and I are also VIP guests,” She eyed Aurora once more, “This is also an academy for ice skaters, the best in the country.” She crossed her arms and scoffed, “You’re neither an ice skater nor are you an elite. Aren’t you here just to cling to Ethan?!”

“It’s not much, but we hope you like it. Welcome to the Academia of the Moon. You’re going to love it here.” Well, this defies all my expectations. I struggle to muster a faint smile. “Uh, thank you?” I glance at Ariah with a hesitant expression. “What’s happening here?” She grins. “We figured you deserved a proper birthday celebration. Come, sit.” The second student at the table, a girl with lush raven curls and perfect mahogany skin, holds out a tiny wrapped package. Her dark eyes twinkle as she says, “Hey there, I’m Celeste. This isn’t much, but trust me, they’re divine.” She gestures to the boy. “That doofus is Nate.”

Just a final look across the campus, a check that Nico, Elara, Liora, Ravenna, and Seraphina were all still standing, and then the quiet certainty of a path chosen for survival rather than comfort. Celeste turned toward the road that would take her out of the academy’s reach and toward the coast. Toward the beach. Toward whatever waited there in the widening space between one divine war and the next. Remy fell into step beside her. And behind them, BludHeaven Academy remained lit by rumor, wardlight, and the uneasy knowledge that something larger had just begun moving beyond the horizon.

Lyra's Pov They're teaching me how to be a Luna like I'm learning a foreign language. Celeste arrived from the Northern Territories the next morning. She was an older woman with elegant posture and sharp eyes that missed nothing. She took one look at me in the council room and her mouth tightened. "You have two weeks to learn what usually takes years. We begin now."

Being young and beautiful, Celeste is the only daughter of the Marcon Family and was raised by Don Andres Marcon and Dona Saffira Marcon in their province. She was known to be an in-demand event stylist and a successful event planner. Everything is fine with her life, but she doesn’t remember anything about her childhood to her adolescence. She always felt that something was always missing in her life –not until she found out the truth when an unknown man came named Allastair and he claimed that she was his.

she instructed in the steadiest voice she could muster. This situation had no grey area. Once they had done it, they were almost finished. Celeste, proud of her identity and always upholding fairness, found all that meaningless now. All she could do was execute every possible remedial action and then leave the rest to fate. Celeste conducted the meeting while continuously refreshing the news pages with her mouse. "Opulent Prowl Model is part of the Brightstar Council Member" Another bomb exploded on the internet. Celeste quickly typed "Brightstar Council" into the search engine.

Before Wynn could respond, Linda blurted out, "Of course, it's not hers! She's just an undergrad—how could she have that kind of capability? It must be Matthias—" But before she could finish, Wynn said, "It probably is hers." Linda's eyes widened in shock. "How is that possible? How could she—?" But the fact was, Celeste had skipped three grades and entered university early—at Aurelia University, the top-ranked university in the country. Although Linda herself had also skipped grades and gone to a well-known university, it still wasn't on par with Aurelia University. In other words, Celeste had the foundation for academic research if she had wanted to pursue it.

Celeste’s POV Shaylee took me to a cute bistro in town to have a snack and coffee. “So tell me about yourself Celeste! I’m so excited to have a sister!” Shaylee cooed with glee in her eyes. I smiled bashfully and said, “well, there isn’t much to tell…I’m Celeste, I’m from Louisiana, and I am going to UT. I’m now your brother’s personal assistant, and yeah…that’s about where we’re at.” She laughed at my quickened version of ‘get to know you’. “Well, my name is Shaylee Monroe, I am the sister to the alpha and the future mate to his gamma, Darrius. So, I am naturally the head female warrior trainer as well.” Shaylee’s cute smile turned somewhat more serious very quickly.