Princess Celestia Powers Novels & Stories

“Mind link Xavier, have him know Celeste is retracting her powers, they'd have to protect the pack with everything they have. Eros turned to Kay. “Yes Alpha” he nodded, his pupils glowed yellow instantly, passing the message across. “I can't use Lilith, she needs her powers for the sister, but using the power from the portal and channeling at least one third of the energy of everyone here, I should be able to cast the spell” Celeste. “Do it.” We all chorused without hesitation. “Alright.” She nodded, “Aella, you have twenty before they get here.” Aragon's voice came through again.

"Let any who object speak now." "I object." Celeste steps forward from the crowd. She's wearing white like a bride. Her violet eyes are blazing. "This bond is false," she says. "This rogue used dark magic to trap the Princes." "That's a serious accusation," the King says. "Do you have proof?" "Look at her. She's nobody. Nothing. Why would the Moon Goddess bond three Princes to a packless rogue?" Celeste's voice carries through the room. "It's unnatural."

“I’m Celestina, princess of Fleur Kingdom, I can manipulate nature’s power.” “Hi, I’m Angel Sent, princess of Sataria Kingdom, like you… I also have the power of snow,” she said softly. She was very polite. Her voice and features were soft and gentle, like her name. She really looked like an angel. Her eyes and long hair were both blue. It wasn’t surprising that we had the same power. Her mother, the queen of Sataria Kingdom, was a Cadieusian. And only Cadieusians could manipulate the power of ice.

She loves me. “She is excited,” Elowen said kindly. “As she should be.” She lifted her staff again. “You also possess Celestial Pulse—a wave of power that radiates outward. Offensive when released with force. Defensive when shaped as a counterwave.” I tried to imagine it. Energy rippling from my core, not my hands. “You’ll discover other abilities in time,” Elowen continued. “Some only reveal themselves under pressure. Others during peace.” Kaida hummed thoughtfully.

He was shining. Astraeus’s small hands were pressed against the floor, and a faint, shimmering shield of silver-and-violet light was holding back the falling ceiling. "Mama!" he sobbed as Elara tore the beam away with a surge of elemental strength. "I’ve got you, baby," she whispered, pulling him into her arms. She could feel the power vibrating in his small body—the balanced blood of a Shadow King and a Primal Goddess. He was the real prize. Her mother didn't want the land; she wanted the lineage.

Ignored the Alphas. It went straight for the palace. “It’s going for Paige!” Azriel shouted, breaking into a run. He didn’t make it in time. The shadow surged toward Paige, rising tall and twisted, its form warping as ancient symbols glowed faintly within it. The air screamed. Paige stepped forward. “Stop,” she said calmly. Magic exploded outward. A blinding wave of silver and deep blue energy slammed into the shadow, shredding it apart with a sound like tearing fabric. Paige’s eyes glowed, her hands steady despite the power pouring through her.

Celeste was a magnificent woman who could make her enemies lose 80% of their combat power the moment she stood before them in battle. However, the previous beautiful young woman was now a beautiful middle-aged woman. Still, no man could captivate Celeste’s heart after thousands of years. Countless geniuses and demons in the universe had fallen head over heels for her and had been deceived by her. In the end, none of them would even bad-mouth her. This was Celeste’s special power. “Ms. Celeste, even if someone in the Milky Way became Eternal, we don’t need to come all the way here, right? It’s just someone in Eternal Realm, what’s so interesting about that?”

Finally, he had done it. Freya rolled her eyes, lowering her staff to glare at his reaction. "Listen up, if you can hit me like that again, I'll take you out for the end party of our city festival. We use this special powder from Draekon scales that creates this colourful burst in the sky, it's beautiful." "Are you asking me out?" Valor grinned at her. Freya rolled her eyes, "Don't make me hit you again. You only have one hour, so let's do this."

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

It was so much fun to run and jump around with her. I could hear the whispers of the air as we rode through the wind. I could see the beauty of the night that was before shrouded by darkness. But most of all, I felt her strongest whenever Celeste takes the wheel. Her power was extraordinary. Not strength comparable to Flavian, nor Fenrir’s slyness and quick-wittedness, but powerful. Dangerous, sublime magic that could injure beyond physical bodies.