Celestia Ludenberg Real Name Novels & Stories

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."

"What is the meaning of all this!?" "Mind your manners, Leaxandra." Was the response I got. "Sit, we have a guest." Calmly regaining my posture, I did as I was told, chin up. It's not like I'm the in who fucked up here or anything. "Is that her ladyship?" The old man sitting on the opposite couch acknowledged me. "It is an honor to meet you face to face this time, Luna Leax." His face wrinkles as he smiles at me and he had that kind aura circling around him. I know a real one when I see one.

“After reviewing the evidence presented thus far, we have found substantial reason for concern regarding Celestia’s practices.” He paused. “But concern is not proof.” Several people shifted in their seats. “There remains no direct evidence establishing that Alpha Koen or Celestia knowingly participated in, supplied, ordered, or assisted any of the attacks brought before this council.” Relief moved through me, but it wasn’t enough to let me relax. The way Zevran had phrased it made one thing clear. The case was not over. Sandra rose from her seat. “Then Celestia would like to call its final witness before the council reaches its decision.”

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!”

Lady Levia said. "You were?" I asked curiously. "Well, it's not like it was a secret. My family has some huge debt that my husband paid off." She replied sadly. "Lady Audrey, your escort, that's Xander von Ceredig, right?" Lady Levia asked. "Yes. Do you know Xander?" I asked curiously since it seems like she knows him.