Celia Descendants 3 Novels & Stories

Once she knew that she was a Landry, even if she knew about the feud between the Lynchs and the Landrys, she still chose to give up and return to the Landrys. "What about you? You can't give her up like what she did to you. You can't even place your family first. You—" Looking at how Celia was going to make Joshua flare up soon, Adrian rushed forward once again to cover Celia's mouth. "Shut up! Shut up!" If she continued talking like that, they would not have the chance to continue living in Banyan City! Celia, however, did not give up. She shrugged Adrian's arm off and continued, "You—"

Walden asked, his heart hanging in his throat. "Celia Hale married the current president, Zander, 18 years ago. She's from the capital and her old name is Celia Lea. Before Zander, she had a seven-year marriage in Texas..." Callan paused. "Dad, do you want me to go on?" At the other end of the phone, Walden was petrified. Celia Lea, Texas, and a seven-year marriage. Who else could it be if not him? "Okay, I, I got it. Thank you!" Walden tried his best to keep calm and hung up the phone.

he said while drinking his scotch. Celia, Kaden’s grandmother, was absolutely charming. I’ve never had grandparents myself, and it was quite a novel concept. She had given Shea and I a fruity, creamy drink that tasted absolutely great, but I barely touched it, remembering what alcohol did to me last time, and I let Shea and Celia drink together. We heard the voices before they arrived. They were talking quite animatedly. “Hey there boys,” said Celia greeting the men as they arrived. She was wearing a beautiful maxi dress in shades of dark forest green. She had traits that made me think of indigenous American First Nations. She moved like she always made sure every movement was as it should b

“Don’t ever question that, Selena.” “That’s exactly why I’m asking—when will you trust us?” Selena pressed on. “We came with clear proof. There’s no way we would bring false data. Especially when what I’m fighting for is something you should be grateful for, Mrs. Miller.” She looked at Riana with a faint smile. “Chase has another descendant. Aside from Althea’s child—though it may be difficult for us to be accepted. Recognition shouldn’t belong only to Althea’s child, should it? Especially love—above all—from Althea’s eldest.”

he shouts questioning glaring at the wall. “My children and their late father are descendants of Gwanhoya!” Takada answers him from the entrance of the cave, “How do you know that name?” “I saw it in some sought of a vision or dream, I do not understand what it was but you confirming that for me means I was not hallucinating!” “I understand, that is why you passed out at that time!” “Yes, but I don’t understand, if they are her descendants why is she causing your family so much trouble?”

She had still said yes, and after packing light, plus with food and water, they'd disappeared. Something in my gut didn't feel right about the story, like there was more to it, but at the time I'd just been happy Celia had wanted to be reunited with her mother. And then the distressed signal had pinged to my watch. Celia was a genius; she had managed to re-wire my watch to only send and receive approved messages, such as emergency ones. In this voice message, she had been sobbing, saying that Destry had lied to her, and was selling her to the Market. I could hear her struggling, and a fleshy sound as she suddenly went quiet, the call ending shortly.

The sun was hot in Manila, but the tension inside the Augustin-Bernardino & Co. office was even hotter. Celia and Jaime had just returned from their vacation, and as expected, Celia went straight to the office—not to work, but to visit her daughter. She was a shareholder of the company too, and when her husband Joaquin died, his shares were transferred to her. “I’ve been gone a while,” Celia said as she sat in Ainara’s office. “How is everything here?”

I was injured for two months, yet Celia was three months pregnant. They deliberately invited my family just to humiliate us. I did not allow my parents to attend; I went to it alone. Shane stood beside Celia, their eyes fixed on each other. Shane was also wearing the heirloom Desmond had mentioned. Desmond had told me before that he would give me this necklace if we got married, so it was clear he was quite satisfied with Shane. Celia was three months pregnant, so her belly was already showing. Shane looked at me defiantly as he caressed Celia's belly. He then strode confidently toward me, as if he had already won a battle. "Zane, so what if your family is rich? I'm the one standing next to

Inside, I found Liam and Liana running around the living room while Celia sat on the couch watching them. "Be careful, you two," she called out with a laugh. "No running into the coffee table." I studied her face as she spoke. Was this really all just a mask? Was she really capable of what I was starting to suspect? "How did it go?" Celia asked, her voice anxious as we approached. "Dad's responding well to the treatment!" Emma responded. Celia's face lit up and she jumped from the couch to hug Emma. "Oh, that's wonderful news!" She hugged Alden and Luisa too, her joy seeming genuine.

Celia’s eyes filled as she said, “Yes, erm. She is my daughter. I chose the liberty to name you her godmother during your....absence. I hope you don’t mind.” “Mind? Of course not. It is my fortune to be a godmother to such an angel. I will love to carry her once I can feel my hands.” Reyona said with a smile and winced again. “Thomas and I are also thinking of starting a family too.” Her smile trailed off as she looked back at Celia and said, “Are we close? Why can’t I remember that?” The last statement was said more to herself, as if she were trying to remember.