Evil Celestia Novels & Stories

Rome squares her shoulders and takes a deep breath. “For the future of the true Luna.” She whispers. In that instant, Falcon morphs back into a huge sandy-colored beast, half man, half wolf, and lunges for her. She screams violently, her sobs echoing through the night as I watch on in horror. She is a lifeless heap on the ground, laying in a pool of her own blood.

He leans over and places a kiss on my ankle. I turn around and head for my dressing table. I wait, my back straight, while Elio passes a gold chain with a sun-shaped medal hanging from it. In the center, a white diamond sparkle with the letter G engraved around it. "Do you like it?" he asks me when he sees me playing with the pendant. "Much, grazie sole mio," I answer, giving him a slight smile through the mirror's reflection. The sun represents him. This is the origin of his name, Helios, the sun. The G is the initial of the Family. This jewel is not an ornament, it is a necklace and a chain to remind me that I belong to him and the Family.

Like they were being controlled by her, being called forth by her. A wild storm raged above us with lightening striking the ground and thunder rattling the very air around us. The static from the storm combined with the electricity from Jenevive caused tiny balls of light to begin racing through the room. The tension had boiled to the point of exploding, which it did out of her mouth. She let out an echoing blood curling scream that bounced off the wall and swirled around and around. If I had thought the Soul Eater's scream was high pitched and ear splitting it was nothing compared to Jenevive's.

Conversations among celestial warriors echoed with the clash of cosmic energies, and Maximus, drawing upon his past experiences as a gladiator and freedom fighter, navigated the celestial battlefield with strategic acumen. Limah, the ethereal guardian of unity, channeled cosmic energies alongside the Eclipse Sowers. Conversations among the mystics became a harmonious symphony of celestial rituals, each movement guided by Limah's ethereal grace. Mystics, inspired by the unity advocated by the ethereal guardian and Maximus, conjured energies that resonated with the cosmic equilibrium sought to maintain.

As they approached the sacred grounds, the air seemed to hum with a palpable energy—an anticipation of the discussions that would shape the future of their kind. The entrance to the elders' sanctum loomed before them, adorned with intricate carvings that told the tales of generations past. Seraphina, her scarlet eyes glinting with a mix of reverence and determination, led the way. Adrian, his werewolf features a testament to the unity forged in recent battles, followed closely, while the hybrid child walked beside them, a living symbol of the prophecies that had unfolded.

Elena But just as I was about to push back, my burner rang. The noise sharp slicing through the silence of the night. This must be important! I snatched it up, pressing it to my ear. “Alpha.” I heard Trevor's sharp voice. “Valari is on the move.” Already! “I'll be there right now.” I said and then, the line went dead. I was up in an instant. “Where are you going?” I heard Crystal ask. I didn't respond, just walked away.. Nothing else mattered.

"Well, pay attention to what I tell you." I leaned in, fully attentive, as she began to unravel the celestial tapestry. "The Celestial one is reborn every 100 years," she disclosed, her words carrying the weight of ages. "Begotten from a Medic and an Elite Warrior. According to my research, the current one is 98 years old, although I do not know of their precise dwelling."

That night of the confrontation with Lucifer’s people took a lot out of my new guardians. Which, in turn, took a lot out of the guys and me. Rameses and Nefertari fell asleep first. We learned that Celestria came from the East on an island surrounded by water. Her island was called Japan. Like Adrian, she dreamt of me and followed the pull and made her way to me. She told us along the way she, unfortunately, ran into what she called the dark ones. She was able to fight them off with her scream. Which was impressive, the fallen were formidable. Celestia was the next one to fall asleep, her head resting on my shoulder, her breathing soft. Still laying against Micheals' chest, he played with th

Celestia attacked more carefully, trying to trap me between them. I deliberately retreated and took one step then another drawing them closer together. Elle smirked. “Running away already?” “No.” I smiled back. “Planning your funeral.” She frowned.”you little brat” “Im not a brat Elle” She screeched and attacked but she was too late. Elle swung horizontally and I ducked beneath her blade. At the same instant… Celestia thrust forward. Realizing too late that Elle now stood directly between us. “Elle!”

Rui wasn’t very optimistic about the team’s chances in this group battle. “Your luck still stinks!” Burke’s mood soured again, glaring at Cole. “You got a dog’s face or something? Flipping so quickly?” Cole rolled his eyes, clearly uninterested in arguing. “Let’s strategize,” Rui suggested. The group huddled together to discuss. Cole began by briefing them on Elisa’s team. Team leader Elisa was a hybrid esper with both physical enhancement and mental manipulation powers. She enhanced her physical abilities, particularly strength and speed, through sheer willpower. Despite her cute, innocent appearance, she was extremely brutal in battle.