Celestia Ludenberg Sprites Novels & Stories

The Luna whispered into Jack's ear, “I am sorry my daughter, I have to go and when the time comes, you must carry out your duty, I know you won't understand what I am saying but when the time comes, everything would make sense, I love you.” The Luna kissed Jack on her forehead and whispered, “my sweet daughter, now go to sleep and i'll see you tomorrow” whilst Luna gave a small smile along with tears that's forcing it's way out. The Luna whispered some sort of spell, making the child fall asleep in her arms whilst tears overflowed her cheeks. Not just that, little Jack's memory of what happened at that moment was wiped out. The Luna used her powers and made an identical self with light brow

he asks again. “How many sprites do you know that are modest?” “Miniature?” he tries again. “Miniature,” I say, trying it out. "It’s long, but I think it will work." “I was coming to check and see….” “Lady Luna Quinn!” “Lady Luna Quinn!” I hear two more female sprites come rushing up to me. I smile at Emerson, whose own smirk matches mine. I glance to the side and see little sprite wings flitting close to me. “Yes, Little Lady Sprites?” I ask, making them squeal in delight, flying away yelling loudly that they are Little Lady Sprites too.

I asked after a long silence and she nodded fearfully “Let them think what they want Isa” Isa stared at me like I had grown a pumpkin on my head. “ Now sit down and tell me, what do you think?” “Errn… My lady…” she stuttered, I placed my hand on her chin lifting her face to mine. “Tell me, I won't be mad” “We're friends right?”I added when she refused to talk “ the truth is my lady, Luna Bella is Alpha ivans mate…” Sia growled loudly, it almost hurt.

“You can never forgive me, and I would be a fool to ask that of you… Reject me and find another to treat you how you should have been treated from the beginning…” I swallow thickly. “I, Laney, Luna of the supernatural….”

“Our undying loyalty.” “Our absolute fealty.” It’s hard to keep up with them. It’s almost as if they have one mind working in multiple bodies, completing each other’s sentences. “Sprites?” Eli asks. “Yes, Woodland Sprites to be exact. There are other kinds, water sprites, forest sprites…” “Well, that’s what we are isn’t it, forest sprites?” Draiden says “Yes, except we call ourselves the Woodland Sprites, so we’re better.” Funichio insists.

“Small, weird creatures. They asked for Lady Guardian Leana.” I turn to look at my mate who is already walking to the door, a huge smile on her face. “Leana?” “Come on Drake, it’s time you met your first sprite.” “A sprite? One of the creatures that King Aolis told us about?” I ask, falling into step beside her. “Can we come too? I’d like to see what a sprite is,” Ennata asks. “Yes, just remember, they are sweet, gentle creatures. No matter what they say, they mean no harm at all. Think of them as young children with no filter on their mouths,” Leana says as we walk across the courtyard.

I close the distance between us, Celeste instantly looks down at her feet, unable to bear our close proximity. I need to see her beautiful eyes. "Look at me baby" I whisper but it still comes out roughly, keeping my hands to myself with great difficulty because the moment I touch her I know I'll loose control. She hesitantly raises her head connecting those beautiful grey irises with my dark ones. My wolf purrs in my head in satisfaction. "I Theodore ,the future Alpha of the Red Moon Pack accept you Celeste as my soultmate and the future Luna." I declare without breaking contact with her. My words are firm, I don't show an ounce of doubt to her.

Of course, it's Celeste again. itsclarixass

A simple but cunning method to draw attention away from their warehouse. The vision of the sprites was a wild blurry state, akin to looking through a stained glass window. Movement was evident by the dancing flame like tendrils that protruded from the moving figures. Even through reduced state she witnessed through the sprites, she could still make up the form of her Kolysian enemy. The skeletal shamble of the machine men, the hunched gait of their autogolems and confident stride of the Kolysians themselves. She focused a bit more of her tether on the sprite on East street, attempting to tie the bond of the arcane eye to the machine’s vision. Straining through, her attempt had bore fruit. So

I inquired holding back the details of that very place being the place I was reborn. “Everything about the Bluemoon Pack is different which makes it confusing to our enemies and spies. The Lumar is like a stream enclosed in a cave and is also habitat to two spiritual fishes. But these aren't any kind of normal species, there are sacred fishes put in there by the moon goddess, male and female. They represent the Pack's blessing and because of them we get to harvest bountiful farm produce twice every year which is not the same with other Packs because they only get to harvest once every year.