Chihiro X Celeste Novels & Stories

" Takamatsu said as he forced himself up to give where he was a closer look. On standing up Takamatsu felt a stiffing pain as some memories he was not familiar with gushed into his brain... Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame

* When I returned to the house after letting my wolf out for a while, I rushed to take a shower and change into some sweats before admiring Celeste's starlight blonde hair cascading down her shoulders that were still covered up by my hoodie, I gently pulled a few strands behind her ear, letting her freckles that reminded me of stars to show beautifully; her lips tweaked upwards slightly at my touch. It felt more than joyous for her to react positively to my touch, even if it was only in her sleep, but after our little heart to heart the night she first went into heat, Celeste has quickly started to come to terms that I am her mate. Was it odd that she thought I was actually related to her? G

Alpha Sebastian replied, throwing a brief but loving glance down at Hilda. “Where is the birthday girl, though? I haven’t seen her all afternoon,” Hilda asked, her brow furrowed in mild concern. Aphrodite chuckled, waving off the worry with a forced smile. “Oh, you know Celeste. She’s probably off somewhere with her dad,” she replied casually. Relief washed over her when Hilda nodded, accepting the excuse without further question. “If you’ll both excuse me,” Aphrodite added, and they nodded as she turned away, her mind already racing.