Chihiro X Celeste Novels & Stories

Maybe we should have killed them, what if there is nothing left other than the savage beasts their master has turned them into. Celeste puts her bag on the bottom stair and starts to pull different things from it. I’m surprised by what she has managed to fit into such a small bag. I forget she is a pack member. She turns to me with a smile on her face. ‘It’s a simple charm. I can put whatever I want in and it will fit. Endless room and weightless too.’ I’m impressed. Along with some herbs has pulls out a number of different coloured crystals. She lights the bundle of dried herbs on fire and the smoke starts to waft about us both and into the depths of the filled chamber. She closes her hand

Celeste at the bar. The vial. The drink. The setup. For the first time Something cracked. Not loudly. Not dramatically. But enough. Celeste’s posture shifted. Barely. Cheryl didn’t react. Not yet. “That’s not what it looks like,” Celeste said quickly. “It’s exactly what it looks like,” Flavian replied. Another clip. The hallway. Her entering the room before him. Then The final one. The image Fiona received. Flavian pushing her away. Silence.

She tried to focus, smiling politely as Luna Elara spoke of Asheville’s healing traditions, but her mind kept drifting. The evening stretched on, the discussion turning to logistics for the coming days. When the Asheville delegation finally retired for the night, Kaelan walked Celeste back toward her chambers, his hand resting possessively at the small of her back. The corridors were quiet, the bond between them humming warmly. As they reached her door, Celeste turned to him, the words she had been holding back rising to her lips. “Kaelan, I—” A vision slammed into her without warning.

announced Chloe. “Good, get over here, I’m going to ride him, you find a position, maybe get his hand touching you. As soon as the door opens, you know what to do.” Celest climbed on me straddling me, she began to move, giving off little pants and Chloe put one of my hands near her core, grinding my hand. Celest rested my other hand on her hip, and moved my head to her breast. The door opened and the two moaned loudly.

"Good, you may now leave." Hopefully this trip to the Crestmoon pack would help me in more ways than one. This meeting between the Crestmoon and my pack was in accordance with our annual mating ceremony but I have other plans. The Crestmoon pack and our pack are great allies, but my main visit would be that of seeing Selene the oracle. The oracle who has been known to have died as I've heard is still alive and resides or currently hides within the sanctuary of the Crestmoon pack. I was able to confirm this with Alpha Killian who is the head of the Crestmoon pack.

Luna Rayne squeezed my hand at that moment, and she began to chant louder, and I followed her in doing so too. Within seconds, the figure standing in front of us, began to come into focus and I could clearly see it was Celeste. Alpha Hunter and Ash must have noticed it was her at the same time, as they both called out to her simultaneously. Ash then reached an arm towards the mini tornado and Celeste then extended her arm towards him, but neither of them were close enough to each other to touch, and Ash couldn’t break the circle we had formed.

Celeste, who had never fed Leo before, broke her habits and fed him a bite of food. Leo found himself in a humorous dilemma, caught between two slightly awkward adults. However, his manners wouldn't allow him to speak with food in his mouth, so he slowly finished the food that Celeste fed him. "'With no colorful phoenix wings, they soar together. With a telepathic connection, they understand each other,'" Leo recited leisurely after finishing his meal, finally saying the poem Damon wanted to hear and the line Celeste had been avoiding. "It's just a coincidence. Who said we have a telepathic connection?" Celeste's face remained icy, but a hint of embarrassment flickered in her eyes.

she grumbles, and she refuses to drink anymore. "You need to finish it," Celeste chastises her. Willow's eyes glaze over. I quickly look at her hands, but they are tightly wrapped around the mug. I know she is having a vision. But I don't know how when she is not touching anyone. Her eyes come back to focus, and Willow looks at Celeste with great interest. "Who are you?" She asks Celeste curiously. The color drains from Celeste's face as Willow asks the question. "Osiris has already told you who I am," she chuckles nervously. "My name is Celeste."

Ice flooded her as she realised she could only feel the faintest echo of her connection with Celeste. “There’s nothing more I can do,” Yuki stood with her hands on her hips, her back to Sally as she shuffled into the lounge room. Tyler stood at her side, a hand on her shoulder, anchoring her friend as she lifted her chin to Hunter. Hunter was running a hand through his hair, his eyes trained entirely on Celeste’s still form on the couch. She hadn't shifted, the full form of her Hyena dwarfed the size of their couch

A doe I had been eyeing off in the distance looks ahead before running in the opposite direction. Celestial tenses. 'What's wrong?' "Celeste!" The sound turns to a word. She whispers back, "Xavier." And then she's running, her arm held tightly to her middle. 'Celestial!' I give chase, not wanting her to go far. I skid to a halt, my claws digging into the cold ground. Celestial stands, her chest heaving up and down. Before her, a tall man with unruly dark hair gently caresses her cheek.