Romans & histoires My Little Pony Celestial Advice

Dad noticed the confused look on my face so he started talking again, explaining everything I sought to understand. “I know it’s so sudden telling these things to you but Celine, we aren’t normal people. You and I came from a land called Celestia where people have magic. I regret hiding these things from you since you were a kid but now, I want you to learn everything you need to learn. Those dark spirits are from Celestia and they’re now here to kill me.” My jaw dropped in shock and another confusion. I slowly let out a small laugh that turned into a loud one. “Dad, I have no time for jokes! You could’ve just told me that you were attacked by a big crow or eagle in the forest where you got

Will Celeste's magic become stronger due to this surprise or die out? Thanks!

ADAM'S POV:- I parked my car in front of the small cabin in our territory. I stepped out of the car and took a deep breath. I know that if anyone could help me find the answers about my past, it was none other than the ancient enchantresses of our pack, Celestial. She was ancient and she was the most powerful as well. I went towards the door of the cabin but before I could have knocked the door, the door opened. It was Celestial who opened the door. Seeing me standing in front of her, she quickly bowed her head in respect. I bowed my head too as she was an ancient enchantress. She pulled her head up and invited me in.

“I still think asking ghosts for advice is an excellent idea.” I shoot him a flat look. “After the history-obsessed one, you really still want to go that route?” “Absolutely,” he says without hesitation, like he’s actually excited at the thought of consulting more dead people. Before I can respond, a hand slams down onto my forearm, making me nearly jump out of my skin. “Ooh!” Celeste exclaims, practically bouncing in her seat across from me. “You got your wolf! Finally!” I grimace. “Yeah.”

The world seemed to tilt. “What… does that mean?” Alvin’s voice cut in sharply. “It means she’s an anomaly. A mistake that should’ve been corrected years ago.” “Silence!” Celestia snapped, and despite her weakened state, the command carried power. Alvin actually flinched. My gaze snapped between them. “Someone explain,” I demanded. My mother took a slow breath. “Every few centuries,” she said, “the Lunar magic does something rare. Something unpredictable. It doesn’t just pass through blood, it awakens.”

I don’t drink, but today I need this to forget everything. “Venus, are you okay?” Simon asks me in concern. The sound of the crowd makes me feel suffocated, so I walk out of the room, not paying any heed to Simon’s calls. I step outside, breathing in the fresh air. I look at the forest ahead and wish that I could go for a run. Despite being twenty, I don’t have a wolf yet. The reason being that I’m a celestial wolf—a wolf blessed with magical powers gifted by the Goddess. My mother is one, and she told me that a celestial wolf shifts late.

They no longer glowed with simple light, but shimmered with the very essence of the cosmos – constellations swirling within each feather. "Remember," Mason continued, his voice steady and reassuring, "according to the old pack lore, Celestials could manipulate reality itself. Start small, and build up gradually." I closed my eyes, focusing on the power within me. It felt vast, almost overwhelming, like trying to contain an ocean in a teacup. But as I breathed deeply, centering myself, I felt it begin to respond to my will. With a thought, I created a small sphere of starlight in my palm. It pulsed gently, alive with potential. Encouraged, I expanded my focus, willing the sphere to grow and t

"Close your eyes tight." Without hesitation, Kaelor obeyed, closing his eyes completely. I watched him with quiet surprise. The future Alpha Warlord, closing his eyes simply because a four-year-old had asked him to. "Don't peek even a little bit." "I wouldn't dare." "You almost peeked just now." "I absolutely didn't." "I heard your eyelashes move." Kaelor looked genuinely alarmed. "...Can people hear eyelashes?" "I can. I'm special." I bit the inside of my cheek to stop myself from laughing out loud.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

How my mother still aligns with him, I do not know. Selene senses my sadness and concern, gently pulling me from my self doubts… “come, I know what will wash away these concerns”. My green eyes illuminate, I know precisely where we will go. “The lake of a billion stars”, I whisper as I giddily follow her down the path. The lake mirrors the night sky on Earth but its waters rejuvenate our souls and restore our energy.