Princess Celestia Novels & Stories

Annie stood like a guard by the tall window in her room. The moon in the sky looked like a shiny silver coin. Its pale light made her face look bright and dark in places, showing how smart she was, now that her eyes were squinted as she thought. She hadn't been able to sleep well since Isla and Prince Caius came back. The prince was polite but in a way that hid something Annie felt was very wrong. Isla's eyes were puffy and red from crying. Annie knew something bad had happened when they were out.

"Celestria has fallen, so how could it have a princess? The reason I want to find her is because no one should touch anything and anyone under my wing without my consent,” Adrian said coldly. Kevin suddenly realized his mistake and shook his head. "My apologies. Indeed, Celestria has fallen, so there couldn't possibly be a princess, but there's another issue. It won't be easy for you to find her, Mr. Adrian. After all, their organization is very secretive, and those targeted by them are difficult to locate."

His assistant felt very afraid, as he looked at his master, who was enveloped in darkness “You have to return it as soon as possible, Matthew, before we lose the stones, especially the Dragon Stone, because there is only one stone in this world.” "As my lord Aragon wishes." He bowed to him with respect, before quickly leaving the council, cursing the damned princess He entered a dark place, and there was a dirty smell that made him put a handkerchief over his mouth "Celestia" As soon as he uttered her name, a woman who was over 300 years old appeared, she was not even able to stand properly. "What does Sir Matthew command me?" She said as she wrapped herself around his body, making him feel

Unfortunately, he failed in both of these missions. Achilles relaxed his brows and said, "I'm already aware of this matter. It's not your fault. We indeed underestimated that brat, Larissa. "She managed to rise from an orphan to a member of the royal family. She even established the Starlight Entertainment Group, one of the top ten conglomerates in the world. It only shows that she's got remarkable skills. "That said, you shouldn't feel too disheartened. While you might have lost to Larissa this time, between you and Ambrose, you are the chosen one.

The Knight said to them. “ I am the Silver ranked Knight Celestia Odin, the Knight of Young Alpha King His Eminence Kael" The said loudly with pride as she saluted. Removing her great hem as her hair fell beautifully. She was pretty far, much prettier than any girl Seris has seen. She had blonde hair that shinned like the sun, her face was that of the muses of the river god. She was tall and slander, but she was covered in amour, but Seris could tell she was perfect.

“Prince Cassian of Matica shares a direct paternal lineage with His Royal Majesty, King Halrion of Aerithia. And his DNA is a 99.8% match to His Highness, Crown Prince Gregory Halrion. Further analysis confirms he is the biological son of the late Queen Sarah of Aerithia.” The words crash through the room like a divine proclamation. For a moment, no one breathes. Then I hear Celeste’s sharp inhale, followed by Cassian’s deep, shuddering exhale, the sound of someone resurfacing after being held under too long. The doctor continues, his voice steady. “Furthermore, Princess Celeste of Matica and Princess Christie of Aerithia are confirmed to be monozygotic twins, identical in every biological a

“Fix your face.” Wonderful. Then I saw her. Princess Celeste was already standing beside the table, her hands gently clasped in front of her, her head tilted slightly like someone had placed her there from a painting. She was wearing a pale lavender dress that fell like water around her ankles, and her dark hair was braided back with little silver stars woven through. Her posture was so straight and perfect that I am sure it would have made my ancestors applaud. She was exactly what the people wanted. Perfect. Clean. Unproblematic to the point where it was boring for me.

A flash of red burst into his vision. Sophia leaned against the doorframe, a smirk on her red lips. "The great Marcelli heir certainly takes his time. You made a princess wait for half an hour." The afternoon sun streamed through the blinds, casting a golden halo around her. She was as brilliant as a flame, burning her way into his black-and-white world. In that moment, he appeared unfazed, but his heart had skipped a beat. After that, she found endless ways to cause trouble—a laxative in his whiskey, important contracts folded into paper airplanes, parading around in a scandalous nightgown during a family meeting. He met every challenge, playing the long game.

She smirked and threw me a cute wink. My stepmother’s face turned red instantly, and she turned to leave in shame. “Not so fast,” Sophia stopped her halfway. “The next time you think of trying to abuse Paige, know that I'll be sending this video to the King and council, understood?” She demanded. “Yes,” Helena said, her voice barely above a whisper. “And for your information, I’m Sophia, the Princess and sister to the King, now run along, Bitch!!” With that, Helena left in shame, without looking back. While I stood there with my mouth wide open in shock. *********

"You have been nothing but honourable to us. To all of us. We wouldn't let him poison people against you with lies." "What is your name?" I asked the maid suddenly, realizing I had never asked. She looked surprised. "Celeste, Princess." "Celeste," I repeated. "Thank you, Celeste. And thank you, Marcus. I am grateful to have people like you in my service." "We are honoured to serve you," Celeste said, bowing. "And we will continue to serve you," Marcus added. "No matter what anyone says. No matter what threats they make." Tears welled up in my eyes, but I quickly blinked them away.