Celeste Chapter Novels & Stories

FBL CHAPTER 11 CELESTE P.O.V. I woke up gasping. For a moment, I had absolutely no idea where I was. My heart pounded violently against my ribs as I stared up at the unfamiliar ceiling. Then memories came rushing back. The mansion. The marriage. Alessandro. The escape. The forest. I sat upright too quickly and immediately regretted it. My head throbbed. My entire body ached. Like I'd run a marathon while being repeatedly hit with a truck. Fantastic.

Celeste said, her voice lower now, “don’t let them see the sadness. They smell blood faster than wolves.” Liara nodded once. “What if I show them fire instead?” Celeste’s lips curved, approving. “Then burn bright, darling. Just don’t forget who’s watching.” With a final clink of her glass against the marble column, Celeste slipped past her and disappeared down the hall, the scent of jasmine trailing behind her like a secret. The double doors of the council chamber loomed ahead—polished oak carved with the Kane insignia: a serpent curled around a dagger.

They don't know t‌he Chen Sovereign has been recaptu‌red. Th‌en let's go join the mee‍ting‍,⁠ Celeste sai​d, s‌te⁠pping off the​ launch with a slow, perf‌ectly balan‍ced grace. S​he adjusted th‍e silver pendant around her neck‍, her jaw s‍e​t in that hard​, diam‌ond line that had carried her t⁠hrough thre⁠e cont‍inents o​f blo‍od a⁠nd‍ bet⁠rayal.

Celeste's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. She was desperate for the need to quiet it down. She returned to the place where the investigation team should be gathering and waited for everyone to arrive to begin the job. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. They should have been gone by now, but there was still no one there except her. Obviously, everyone was still in the meeting room, probably discussing Howard's proposal. Celeste didn't know what they were discussing. Should they have a new Alpha? Or how wonderful it would be to have a Luna?

Celeste can't stop her tears from flowing while seeing her mother packing her things. It was just early in the morning yet she was already crying. She quietly roamed her eyes around her room that was now empty. Her books are also packed with her because she can't live every day without reading a n***l.

The growing tension between Celeste and the man she’s starting to trust? Leave a comment, hit the star if you're enjoying the journey, and don’t forget—secrets are starting to unravel, and the next chapter is going to hit even harder. See you in Chapter Ten, —Elle Targaryen

The fact that Celeste respects my choice somehow hurts the most. But it also heals. Because she's showing me what love looks like when it's not afraid. And I'm finally ready to learn. End of Chapter 138

"You're dying, child." "I know." "Doesn't have to be that way." I laughed. It came out wet. "What's the alternative? Join your rogue pack? Become a bandit?" Celeste's expression didn't change. But something in her eyes sharpened. "I don't have a pack," she said quietly. "Haven't for thirty years. What I have is a cabin. A fire. Herbs that'll stop that bleeding." She pulled her hand back. "And a debt I've been waiting a long time to repay."

Celeste As Christmas approached, so too did the Moon Goddess Festival ball. It was an annual celebration on campus, one where all my classmates would pair up for a night of laughter and dancing. I was the only one who didn't deserve it. My brother and everyone around me reminded me of that. It was pathetic, really. I was eighteen, legally an adult and a freshman in college, but I was stuck under my brother’s thumb. “Celeste, another round!” Jack's voice cut through the clamor, an unspoken command. I picked up the pitcher of punch sitting on the kitchen counter and obeyed.

Celeste’s point of view I could not keep my eyes open and kept nodding off. I leaned my head up on the seatbelt. My mom was talking about what we should do for the rest of the day. “Mom I’m not sure I have to pick up my last pay check and go get the last few things for boot camp.” Kryptonite by three doors down was playing on the radio and I was just about to fall back asleep. “ Oh my God Celeste!!! Brace yourself!!” My mother screamed.