Celeste Chapter Novels & Stories

Liam plays his cards close, and Nathan is just another pawn in his meticulous game. Still, every pawn has its limits. Celeste is standing at the curb now, laughing at something Nathan said. The sound is soft, light, so painfully out of place in a world like ours. She has no idea the storm she’s standing in the middle of. She’s oblivious, a delicate flower in the middle of a battlefield. And I’ll admit—there’s something almost amusing about it.

My body felt stronger… but not mine. Not fully. “This is the space between,” the voice echoed. “This is the Gate’s dream.” A figure stepped from the shadows. Celeste. Her body was still burned, blackened, and twisted, but her eyes were whole. “You opened it,” she said. “I’ve been waiting.” I took a step back. “This isn’t real.” “This is more real than anything behind those walls.” She walked slowly, never blinking. “The fortress will fall. The triplets will break. And you… you will become the end.”

And as the room spun back into planning chaos, schedules flipping, emails flying, legal advisories preparing, Celeste walked to the edge of the window. Below her, the city pulsed with heat and power. She’d been pushed into the corner of her own narrative for too long. Now she was writing the next chapter—and the world was going to watch her do it.

I don't know how long it will take for them to get here but I know they won't beat Malum and his experiments. I nodded to the guards when they saw me and they opened the door. As soon as I was inside they shut the door. There was two more guards inside but they were near the balcony that Xavier uses to look over the pack. I walked towards them and saw Celeste on the balcony, a bow in front of her and a quiver of arrows on her back. There was two more of the quivers of arrows on the floor beside her along with about ten throwing knives on the table that was out there.

Chapter 35 Celeste I helped to settle in my warriors on the bottom floor, assigning rooms based on rank and families. After ensuring each warrior was secured into his room I went all the way to the top floor to secure my room. I was still unsure if I would keep the room as it was far too big for myself. I had no family, nor had I had any family remaining. Once in my room I took a look around the area. I like that it had a large office area for me to do the work that I would need to attend to. There was no doubt I would need to attend. Not only would I have to attend to the Royal duties but I would also have to attend to my Covens. With the workload it would be important for me to have a room

Celeste a visit to get her to recruit the women into the Iridescent Sect. ‘If this were the case, David would also follow.’

The whispers in the night, now a gentle symphony of guidance, seemed to resonate with a promise of revelations that awaited within the celestial sanctuary. The twist in this chapter unfolded as the celestial chamber revealed itself to be a nexus of cosmic energies, intricately woven into the very fabric of Sterling Manor's destiny. The symbols on the walls, now aglow with an eternal radiance, seemed to dance in a cosmic celebration, underscoring the significance of the journey that lay ahead.

Celeste quietly sat on a huge stone as she tries to figure out what exactly is going on in her life. She was detained by the authorities and was imprisoned at the dungeon of the Kingdom of Thornsfrost. "Hindi ko mawari kung nananaginip lamang ako," she whispered to herself and let go of a sigh. A tall man arrived and Terra could not look away from him. "What is it this time?" He questioned as he comfortably sat on a branch near a huge tree. "You did not finish the story you have been telling us," she demanded and he simply chuckled. "Oh please, I'm truly disturbed."

“Why did the Creator and his very fine lady not do anything? They just sat in their heavenly thrones and watched the chaos between their soldiers and children? Sounds like a bunch of narcissists… to me.” Celeste glowered. Perhaps 'glowered' is not the right term for it. Her face burned bright furious red with veins pulsing on her forehead as her pupils grew small. The atmosphere dropped a thousand degrees and I could see my own breath. I quakes in my shoes at the thought of what she might do to me but honestly, that’s how it looks like. A bunch of people who were too bored of no drama in their own lives, they preferred not interfering in the lives of their children's drama. I might be stupid

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."