Putri Celestia Novels & Stories

Luis was a genius amongst the Celestials. The Celestial race was one of the high races in the entire universe. So being acknowledged as a prodigy in such a powerful race meant one was a universe level genius. In the entire Celestial race, those acknowledged as geniuses for each generation were no more than ten. The older that generation got, the more relevant their talent. The Celestial race was a race of soldiers. Planet Celestial was under their rule but that rule was not a smooth one. Hence, the strong had more value than the weak.

As their eyes intertwined, many emotions were self-evident. "I don't know what Celeste went through after she returned to Aquastead from Regalia. She wanted to draw a clear line with the Young family. Hence, she changed her name from Henrietta to Celeste. She spent some effort to erase many traces. It's also strange that she clearly wanted to draw a clear line with the Young family, but when she changed her name, she used the last name Young. She even founded a business related to jewelry. But these things are not important. If you want to become the real heiress to the Young family, I can help you do it."

Yes, I know Carter Cortezi because his daughter's name is Celeste Astraea Cortezi. If Zacharias is a Cortezi then Celeste is his sister. That doesn't make sense. Celeste doesn't have a brother. She is the only child of Carter Cortezi and Savannah Cortezi. That married couple was already dead fifteen years ago. So how come there is someone like Zacharias exist?

“Celeste Valentina Morau signed off personally. Don’t make her regret it.” Celeste. The name landed like a stone in still water. One of the last purebloods who hadn’t left with the Thirteen Families. Hero of the Swarm War. The face on every newsreel when the supernaturals finally went public. Beautiful. Terrifying. And apparently interested in foster trash from Little Rock via Santa Cruz.

"You can't hug my boss like that, little lady." "I'm a huge fan of yours." I was surprised to see tears in the girl's eyes. "You are just…" her voice cracked as she tried to hold back her tears. "I'm sorry I just.." "No, it's fine." I smiled at her, glancing at Rika who was rolling her eyes in annoyance. "What's your name?" "Celestria," she replied, cleaning her face with a tissue. Her cheeks turned red. "My father's name is Adam Tristan. You might know about him."

The Sun who sees the truth and the moon who sees the lies. That was the birth of her baby, the one who can balance the light and chaos. She named her 'Finesia' the daughter of the God. "My baby... " she whispered while trying to reach the baby who was looking at her innocently. 'How I wish I could see you growing up while loving the world that was created by your father... How I wish.' "Your Majesty, the sinner was found dead and the baby... It was gone." Looking at the dead body of the lady who gave birth to the sinner, he grinned and struck his sword on the cold dead body.

Her black pupils glistened like black gemstones embedded in the deepest glacial plateaus. It was widely known that the beauty of the Valerius line are their black hair and black pupils that seemingly has the ability to suck the souls of anyone who stares into them. “Your Highness, Lyra Valerius, I am Celine Celeste, the third royal concubine of Prince Terrion Cavalier.” Celine smiled restrainedly with a respectful look in her eyes. She really looks the part of a noble and gentle lady. “I offended Princess Leah tremendously in the last Sanguis ball, and I am extremely apologetic, which is why I will be offering a marriage tribute as a form of compensation.”

I tried to shake those thoughts from my head and refocus. My dad took a deep breath before continuing. “Many moons ago, as the fates began to notice the depravity of the wolves who walked the earth, they decided to look for ones who stood out. Who had a better moral compass. Who had strength of character. Obviously, Celeste was one of the first choices. In death, she is known as the moon goddess. She was rewarded for the life she’d lived with the power and responsibility to watch over mates and decide which hearts belonged together. But in life, Celeste was simply one of the most beautiful she wolves anyone had ever seen. In addition to her beauty, she was incredibly kind and loving. She was

“It’s good to see you again.” “Far too long,” she murmured, her eyes never leaving his face. “I was beginning to think you’d forgotten all about me.” “Never.” The word hung between them, weighted with meaning I didn’t want to interpret. Marcus cleared his throat gently. “Princess, may I present our Luna. Ella, wife of Alpha Nate.” Celeste’s gaze finally slid to me, and I watched the warmth in her expression cool to polite indifference. “Of course.” She released Levi’s hand—finally—and offered me hers. For a handshake this time, not a kiss. “The new bride. We met at the summit, didn’t we?”

I pressed again, hardly suppressing my urge to bow down and ask for forgiveness for pestering him unnecessarily. "Very well." He sighed and took a seat beside his sister before continuing to answer my question. "My little silver, Eva- No, it's Evangeline... Isadora Evangeline. Even though she became our family treasure, her birth wasn't welcomed by ancient celestial laws because her parents' love was forbidden. Do you know the story of the moon goddess's forbidden love?" "In children's bedtime stories it's said that the moon goddess had fall in love with a man who is outside from her celestial god clan so they both were exiled from their respective clans." I replied slowly, remembering the s