Celestials Novels & Stories

Captain Rian’s reply. “Sorry Rian. Force of nature.” Genesis replied with a smile. [Aster walked towards their room. Genesis and Captain Rian also made their way to Chief Vincent’s office.] [June 29, 1212; Great Fall Era – Present | Sewers Square - Eben, Meccichuzan (11:40)]

"hey make a guess what I am going to tell you?" She dragged the laptop away with one hand and with the other she took a pillow and leaned to it on the bed crown, stretching her legs and side by side Grace's guess's were making her laugh. "No! not at all" I am not getting married either. No babe, seriously? is this all that you can think about? ok listen to me carefully, do you remember the Fullbright scholarship we had applied for? can you believe it Grace? I have been selected for the Fullbright scholarship. On the other side, Grace screamed at the top of her voice with excitement.

and “Reign” They were the three Heralds that the Celestials used to create new worlds spanning from galaxies to universes. Too much of anything is indeed toxic and the Celestials, as powerful as they were, paid homage to this adage as they began to conflict with each other on who would get to be custodian of the three Heralds and thus a great cosmic battle ensued.

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 worrie

Hartberg sneered and retorted, "They don't care. They're itching to instigate war among the royal celestials! Do you know how many royal celestials those extraterrestrials boast? They have eight!" Severin snapped back to his senses and chided himself upon hearing this revelation. The extraterrestrials had eight royal celestials in contrast with the Celestial Realm five. It would be foolish for the Celestial Realm to instigate the conflict. Moreover, those extraterrestrials harbored two genuine quasi-celestial regents who were still in slumber, and their might was so strong that even Armin had to w

after Luther said it to Kristina, a group of the musical band approached them and serenade them. Kristina almost lost her breath with what's happening now. She felt like a teenager being torn between two lovers. They are both handsome and awesome in different ways and she is not having a headache. Until they started to sing the song..... Born for you by David Pomeranz... "Too many billion people running around the planet What is the chance in heaven that you'd find your way to me Tell me what is this sweet sensation It's a miracle that happened Though I search for an explanation Only one thing it could be

The beings, custodians of celestial truths, welcomed Victoria and Alexander into their ethereal domain, where astral symbols and cosmic glyphs adorned the celestial tapestry. The celestial beings, with gestures of ethereal grace, revealed that the astral symbols held the secrets of the cosmic forces that shaped the universe. Each symbol, a luminescent sigil in the astral lexicon, conveyed profound truths that transcended mortal comprehension. Victoria and Alexander, seekers of celestial revelation, immersed themselves in the cosmic language, deciphering the astral symbols that shimmered before them.

Just one voice, multiplied a thousandfold masculine and feminine, ancient and newborn, spoken in all tongues and yet none at all. “Emily of the Moon. You were never meant to exist.” She gasped, flinching. “What…?” The light shifted. Condensed. And suddenly, they were there. Figures woven from constellations stepped forward, cloaked in celestial robes that shimmered like nebulae. Eyes like supernovas. Skin like opal moons. They were not beautiful. They were terrifying in the way only truth can be. The Celestials. The true architects of balance.

she replied, “not sure about it, but might be true.” “Okay..” I trailed off, waiting for her to continue, Brianne stood beside me, breathing heavily but calmer than when she entered. “Here” Celeste muttered, stopping at a page. Written in bold ash ink were the words CELESTIANA attached was a faded old picture. “This is what she called you” I muttered, “Celestiana” I read out, “servant to the two daughters moon goddess, cast out of the Celestial realm alongside her mistresses, cursed to roam till they complete their tasks and salvage the destruction they caused.” I finished.

Three pairs of eyes lifted to meet his, each one sharp in its own way. Alpha Caspian of the Southern Realm's deep bronze skin caught the light as he leaned back in his chair, blond coils slicked away from his brow and his dark eyes hooded as a lazy smirk tugged at his lips. He always looked too calm, as if nothing could ever shake him. Alpha Aleksandr of the Eastern Realm sat rigid beside him with rugged features, dark brown hair and amber eyes hard as flint with a pale scar nicking one brow as he tracked every move Orion made.