Novel & Cerita Goddess Celeste

"I don't understand" "It's a time loop, in the past ,present and future I know and see everything, most people think I'm a powerful witch but I am the first witch ever to be, Celeste and I grew together as friends till we were chosen by the Greek gods, we were empowered, became great and mighty we had everything we could ever want but we had to pay one price in return, one of us must always be up staying in charge of everything that happens down to your kind and other kinds" "Celeste where is she"

"What did you see?" "It is irrelevant," Celeste says. Osiris grabs Celeste by her arm and pulls her harshly back into the booth. "What did you see?" He demands to know. Celeste sighs. "You are not meant to have a mate." "Of course, I am meant to have a mate. Only those who have been cursed by the Moon Goddess do not have a fated mate." There is a desperation in Osiris's voice. "I am sorry," Celeste says. "But you will never find your fated mate."

Alpha Magnus POV I ordered my guards to let Celeste in immediately, eager to meet with the powerful witch. "Please let Celeste in right now. She is important, do not keep her waiting," I instructed. As I waited for Celeste to arrive, I couldn't believe that she had honored my invitation. Celeste was one of the greatest and most feared witches in North America, known for her extraordinary abilities and her role as a seer. She had previously been the coven leader of the witches in America, succeeding the legendary Ava, who had mysteriously disappeared.

A scream tore from somewhere behind her. Her mother. Celeste’s head snapped up. Maera was on her knees now, a blade pressed to her throat by one of the Ravencrest warriors. Blood had already begun to bead where the silver edge kissed her skin. “Don’t,” Celeste breathed, the word breaking out of her. He looked at her for one more long moment. Then he nodded to his guard, and they closed in around her. Celeste Ashveil was taken from the ruins of her home by the man the Moon Goddess had apparently decided was her fated mate.

The air crackled with a mix of anticipation and trepidation, the energy palpable as Celeste prepared to face the dark forces that held Divan captive. Celeste was a striking figure, her presence commanding and her aura radiating with ancient wisdom. Her long, silver hair cascaded down her back, contrasting against her ebony robes. Her eyes held a depth that spoke of experiences beyond mortal comprehension, and her voice carried a melodic quality that brought a sense of calm amidst the storm. Alpha Bastien assured us she could do this, that her coven was one of the strongest and most powerful in the country. I believed his words at first, but now as I watch her still struggling and looking at

Celeste added. "Just keep denying it, I know you're just too embarrassed. The Moon Goddess has already said that you are our Luna. So you're my Luna no matter what," Kate retorted, her voice laced with a hint of smugness. The Moon Goddess said so? Celeste couldn't even imagine it. And she didn't believe it at all. Now after every false prophecy, Celeste realized that she no longer had much trust in the Moon Goddess. If anyway, the goddess was now nothing but a deceitful entity to her.

"I apologize if I had to force you to meet with me here. It was an urgent matter, and I don't have any other means for us to meet, especially now that you've reunited with that man." That man? Could she be referring to Frost? "What do you want with me? Who are you?" "You have to remove the curse placed upon me by the moon goddess if you want to set me free from your soul," she replied, which made me realize that it was Celeste who was speaking. "You're going to set me free from this burden, or else, I would be the one making your whole life disastrous, whether it be in the Realm of Xenon or in your precious world."

she yelled. Celeste startled me with her range of emotions. I wasn't expecting the outburst from her, as she always seemed to keep her emotions in check and prevent herself from showing her pain. But it seemed she couldn't hold it in any longer, which I preferred. And secondly, we seemed to be facing the same thing. Not death-wise but goddess-wise. We might be different but in some ways connected because her goddess Selene was as much pain in the ass as my goddess Velkra.

She said excitedly, and at the same time, a bit of sadness could be felt in her voice. I pulled her to me, so she was sitting on my lap. The Book of Life This is the story of Celestia and her love for a mortal. The love that changed everything. Cosmo, The Life Creator, and his wife Mania, Mother of Souls, had a daughter named Celestia. She was their light! The most beautiful Goddess. She was the Goddess of Love. On her 16th birthday, all the gods and goddesses came to celebrate. They all loved her. Some of the women were jealous of her beauty, while some of the men wanted her as their wife.

“Poseidon. Kali. Something older than both.” Celeste did not answer the list. Not because she could not. Because she would not hand him her map. Ares’s eyes narrowed. “You are not supposed to exist in this shape.” Celeste’s hair lifted in the charged wind, gold electricity flickering across the ends. “Neither are a lot of things that still do.” That got a sharper exhale from him, almost a laugh, if a laugh had ever been capable of surviving in a war god’s mouth. “Dacia would have enjoyed you,” he said after a moment.