Celestia Ludenberg Real Name Novels & Stories

I held both their hands and looked at Cedric, ready to fill him in. “As you’ve likely gathered, I am originally from Silver Moon. My mother and father were Liam and Gwydia De’Lune. My actual name is Faelyn De’Lune. This is currently something that is being kept under wraps. I cannot have my actual identity getting out before we deal with Lucian. Can you keep this to yourself, or do you need an Alpha order?” “I swear on my life, your secret is safe with me.”

Celeste stopped talking when the man pointed a gun at her. "Don't fool us because we've known for a long time who Maximus' girlfriend is. You're Mr. Logan Marquez's daughter, the CEO of Celestial Elegance and Maximus' girlfriend." "Wrong!" Celeste immediately replied. Her head was aching because why was she involved in Hannah's mess? "I just came back from France, I'm just a designer for Celestial Elegance and I'm definitely not Maximus' girlfriend because the CEO of Celestial Elegance and Maximus' girlfriend you're referring to is Hannah, the woman who looks like me, my sister! I'm not Hannah, I'm Celeste Marquez!" she said angrily to the man.

he said immediately. Celeste hit dial, speaker on. Anya picked up instantly. “Tell me.” “You remember the guy from Veronica’s inner circle we flagged two weeks ago, Bradley Marsh?” “The entertainment lawyer with ties to Greywell Studios?” Damien asked. “Yes. He’s more than a lawyer. He’s the silent funder behind the viral anti-Celeste campaigns. I followed the money trail. The shell companies all trace back to an LLC linked to Veronica’s trust fund, and Bradley manages it.”

Vincent only gave her a slight nod. "Yes, I am Celestine. And you are?" He extended his hand for a handshake. "I am Lander Buenavista."

I could sense the power emanating from her, and it only fueled my curiosity. “Hello there,” Aaron called out. I could sense his uncertainty. Approaching cautiously, I spoke, "Who are you, and how do you know about Carrie? What is it you want from us?” The woman gave me a small smile before replying, "Luna Isla. Alpha Aaron. Good to see you both. My name is Celeste, and I have been closely monitoring your situation. You see, I have connections with those well-versed in the dark arts. They shared some valuable information with me."

I can't have him in the same state just earlier. "Greetings, Luna and Alpha Coven." I jumped and almost stumbled back at the sudden appearance of a man wearing a blindfold right outside the carriage doors. It's a good thing Quinn was there to catch my back if he didn't have to run his mouth for an untold remark. "Told you." "I apologize for startling you. I am the Lycan King Caius's attendant, Beau." "Where's Raedan?" The guy beside me snaps causing me to glare at him.

Rhea's POV I glanced at Leomar. He was the only one I had informed about the ambush. I had ordered him to bring warriors to assist me, not to bring Artavius into this. Before I could question him, Alpha Koen stepped forward. “Alpha Artavius,” he greeted calmly, his voice steady despite the tension thickening between them. “It is an honor to meet you. I am Koen, Alpha of the Celestia Pack.” Artavius stilled.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

“That would surely make the boys take notice!” Nestie then realized that Lisa was not alone. He knew Celeste de Luna after seeing her picture many times in magazines and in the occasional society news. “And you don’t need any introduction, my dear!” He then stepped out of his bedroom to come closer to Celie. “You are even more beautiful in person with impeccable fashion sense!” “This is Celie, my cousin!” Lisa said. “Celie, my program manager at the Institute, the one whom I told you would be coming with me.”

Circe added. “Yeah, I promise I’ll let you meet his wolf,” Lydia replied. Just then, the sleek wooden door swung open, and her mother, Luna Alice, stepped inside, her bright smile lighting up the room. Her green eyes roamed over Lydia as she exclaimed, “Oh my God!”