Celestials Novels & Stories

Miraculous artifacts, born from the rules of the Astral Realm, carried immense, often incomprehensible powers—Time White Feather, Chaos Stele, Elemental Furnace, Death Note—renowned across the realm. These artifacts possessed extraordinary structures and eternal durability, rendering them nearly indestructible. Fulgor had assumed the Eye of Insight would be no different—but it possessed self-repair capabilities unknown even to the Aslant. This fortuitously benefited Logo. Ecstatic, Loge realized the Eye not only was a miraculous artifact but also a key to accessing the Aslant Civilization’s Higher-Dimensional Information Space. At this level, civilizations could alter planar laws, manipulate

“How can it be this serious if he barely even drank from her?” I let out a mental groan at his confusion and press down harder on the mental barrier. “You do not need to drink a mouthful to become addicted. All he could have done was taste a drop of blood from maybe when she wounded herself and it will still have the same effects. The blood of the Celestial Wolves are addictive , especially when said wolf is your mate.” “So what do we do now?”

She walked down the rest of the hallway to the top of the stairs, and she stood for a minute admiring the large stained glass window at the top of the stairs, of a ship with full sails on a choppy sea. When she got to the bottom of the stairs, she wasn't sure which way to go, and turned right to the door at the back of the stairs. She opened the door carefully, not wanting to interrupt if it was the wrong door. It was the wrong door, and Amelia walked into Gabriel's study. The room was full of light from the tall windows at the far end of the room. She stood at the door, taking it all in. Tall bookcases with glass doors covered one wall, Gabriel's desk in front of the window. A large brass t

My thoughts came into halt when Glade and Deborah shouted loudly. “Earth Celestial Magic: Reformation!” they both exclaimed. A combination of blinding green and brown lights engulfed the whole arena. Earth Celestial Magic? Wait, plant and flower are both variation of Earth Magic. And Taurus and Aries are both celestial spirits that have earth attributes, too. That makes sense. I never thought about this thing. I never thought they can use the highest form of their own magic combined with their celestial magic.

“No, Daedalus did not. He only designed the labyrinth, the traps that lurk out there. I did tI explain, putting my book aside. he carvings in the ceiling or any others you find around here.” “It is very well done. You have all the constellations and everything. Have you seen the night sky before? Or um the sky at all?” she asked before wincing as Europa tugged her hair. “Andromache...don’t be rude.” she sighed. “I’m sorry.” Andromache softly apologized. “It’s fine. And no. I’ve never seen the sky day or night. They had knocked me out when they moved me from the dungeons and tossed me in here.” I shrugged.

I checked every part of the house but found nothing out of the ordinary. I told my parents about it and they increased the security of the house, hired caretakers to watch the surroundings and that reassured me, but I continued to feel that I was being watched. One night, I dreamt that I was in a place similar to heaven, there were clouds surrounding me and in the distance I heard a man's voice. -Finally we see each other Celeste. A booming voice came, I looked around but saw no one. -¿Who are you? -Who I am is not important, what really matters is that I found you and that we can finally be together forever.

He was still. He was gone. Her calls were never heard by him. Her tears he never saw, Her face he could not see. The sky was bright, the sun shining bright, But the castles were under a dark black cloud. The queen stopped at the end of the bed, as tears poured down her eyes she felt her heartache. He was gone too soon, he left with too little memories.

Even the shapes and positions of the windows are almost identical. “You will know Nemini and Celeste as the fates. They lived the rest of their mortal lives in solitude, with only one another for company. What happened this day marked them for life and their faith in humanity was all but gone. They became powerful magic weavers and sent their energy into the world much as I had. They maintained the balance of nature in my absence, and when they returned to the heavens, the Moon Goddess and Blessed Mother, charged them with maintaining the balance of life on earth.” My mouth falls open and I feel my chin almost hit my chest. The fates are actual beings. I always thought of them as some unseen

It was so awkward to ask about myself from an outsider, like I was asking a waiter about my favorite food at the restaurant. Finally, my furious tone caught Susan’s attention, she shuffled her memory for answers. “First of all, the color of your eyes and that ferocious warning is proof that you are a descendant of a ‘Celestial Coven’.” “Celestials as in immortal, heavenly monarchs?” Susan nodded and looked towards the couch. “Yes. Heavenly monarchs, like the Moon Goddess. There are some cases where Celestials are married to humans or shifters, so their kids are called demigods and demigoddesses.

~Eira The Celestial Council chambers were unlike anything I had ever seen. Spiraled from pure stardust and moon-forged stone, the hall floated in a suspended plane of shifting galaxies. The sky above wasn’t sky at all—it was the veil between stars, weaved with light and ancient magic. The floor shimmered beneath our feet, holding constellations within its surface like frozen echoes of forgotten gods. The air carried weight, the kind that pressed against the skin and whispered reverence into the marrow of your bones.