Cielo Fantasy Novels & Stories

The air at the peak of Mount Celestia was thin and biting, but neither Seraphina nor Ryan felt the chill. They stood at the absolute zenith of the realms, a place where the barrier between the mortal world and the infinite cosmos was as thin as a translucent veil. Below them, stretched out like an endless tapestry of twinkling stars, lay the unified realms—Eldoria, the Sun-Drenched Plains, the deep mountain holds of the dwarves, and the whispering elven groves.

It revealed a very high gate towering with the top covered with clouds. Cia's heart was afraid that Zeno couldn't enter the sky palace. After all, her husband was neither a god nor a demigod. However, isn't Zeno half of his soul, who knows that could be an exception. The gate opened wide. There was a winged figure bowing its head. "Goddess, it is an honor for me to meet you here." Cia gave a small smile. She fixed Lief's position for a moment before she stepped forward with a bit of hesitation. Zeno followed, he was so stunned by what he saw. The world that he had always wanted to have, was now clearly visible and real.

My mother is a phoenix. I've seen the crest in the books I've read. The only people who hold that crest are royalty, but not just any royal. Maple is part of an ancient tribe called the Bird Tribe, or Celestians, and they live on a floating island in the sky called Altera that can be seen every one hundred years. Celestians or they go for another name, angels - are the only ones with light magic that can purify dark magic. I can not believe my mother is part of a Bird Tribe, not only that she's a princess.

I sighed and told them what the spirit told me. “But why only to Lady Seraphina? The spirit could have just meet Sir Zale, and since he is a water element user, the heir to say the least, why not him?” Asked Notus while looking confused. I sighed and just crouched to be at his eye level. “If the spirit were to summon Zale, then it will just end there. Remember when I said that the vengeance spirit was a fire? It might be a fire spirit that was tainted by some pollution from here.” I explained.

Half the Sky battalion suddenly forgets how wings work and falls screaming into the void. I ride the lightning rail that loops the main plaza, board sparking violet, katana singing. A Sky captain (taller, older, crown of frozen stormclouds) drops in front of me, spear spinning. Sky Captain: “Yield the throne you were never meant to sit, little queen.” I smile with too many teeth. Celeste: “Come take it.” He lunges. I parry with Hellebore Mist, the blade drinks his spear’s wind and spits it back as a tornado that rips his own wings off.

"Then we need to hurry, I don't want to think anything has happened to Emily. May's voice was shaky and her heart filled with guilt. They turned to head back when the sound they had heard initially came louder suddenly, they reflexed a turn at the direction of the sound and had not gotten enough time to settle on it when a huge bird flew across them, pushing them to the ground. It went straight for Glenn, trailing it's thick claws against Glenn's body, ripping part of his shirt, he began struggling with the bird unable to get a full view of the creature above him, summer and May had tried crawling up to his aid but they had been hit the most when it flew across them, and for some strange rea

I would add a hidden surprise under a hidden surprise, do you get draft? I know you wouldn't I'm too smart for you, extra smart. For those who understand you are getting closer to my intelligence.... OK enough of talks time for the plan.. Wait first, do you know the plan that am talking about? If you do, your intelligence has reached mine and mine has just increased, so you're still not intelligent like me. If you don't understand, well, start reading from the starting of this chapter all over again. OK time to meet Jenny.

“We are being enchanted! We are not alone in this forest, Brother." Jang Mi whispered as she leaned closer to Zhou Fu's body to make him feel safe. “There are only a handful of swordsmen in Yeongsan land who have this skill. This was a Dream Demon spell. When we have been hit by the spell, our bodies will be in the spell dimension and will never be able to return unless we can finish off the owner of the spell."

The letter came on a Tuesday morning. Lihua never liked Tuesdays because she felt it was the day when the universe liked to shake things up, right when you finally had your week steady. It wore the Tiancang Sect’s vermillion crane—wings wide, painted with that almost arrogant elegance that only people wielding real power ever bother with. And it had both their names there on the front. No pretending this was just for him.

~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.