Celeste Chapter Novels & Stories

Selene asked in a hushed tone, taking in the massacre around her. The husks of once-regal celestials lay sprawled on the cold obsidian floor, golden blood forming small streams down the few stairs to the raised platform of thrones. The dead bodies of the celestials who were unfortunate enough to get attacked by either me or Anubis before eventually being killed by Eva looked more mauled than others, since our wolves too had been driven by vengeance and resentment during the fight. If it was this bad here, I could only imagine how bad it must be outside where the mass battle took place. Judging by the appearance of the two worried celestials and the few who followed them behind, it shouldn't

"Hey! Wait, how dare you leave? Hey!" Screech! "Madam, we are here." Seated on the back seat, Celeste looked at her ring finger. A new starting, new journey. 'I have been through a lot until now, there's nothing painful that can happen to me anymore. From now on, I will not be that stupid like I was before so nobody can hurt me again. Celeste, let's play the role of Mrs. Weston properly.' Getting out of the car, she kept looking at the huge bewitching mansion with wide eyes. "Wow..."

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.

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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 air crackled with a mix of anticipation and trepidation, the energy palpable as Celeste prepared to face the dark forces that held Divan captive. Celeste was a striking figure, her presence commanding and her aura radiating with ancient wisdom. Her long, silver hair cascaded down her back, contrasting against her ebony robes. Her eyes held a depth that spoke of experiences beyond mortal comprehension, and her voice carried a melodic quality that brought a sense of calm amidst the storm. Alpha Bastien assured us she could do this, that her coven was one of the strongest and most powerful in the country. I believed his words at first, but now as I watch her still struggling and looking at

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."