Putri Celestia Novels & Stories

My voice trembled. "There were nights I cried myself to sleep wondering what I had done to deserve being hated by the people who were supposed to love me most, I believed every cruel word, I really believed I was nothing." " I took a slow breath. "But you were wrong." I turned slightly, looking at Oliver before smiling through my tears. "The Moon Goddess had already written a different future for me." I looked back at them. "The same girl you called worthless is standing here today beside the kindest, most powerful Alpha this pack has ever known, as his Luna, I am no longer the worthless Lilith, I am Luna Lilith."

Marcus asks. Keturah turns to me. “Jovita, Tara was the short for Keturah”. She turned back to the crowd. “Jovita is not an outcast, and the match between her and Jayden is one I ordained myself. They're two extraordinary beings that would rule our world, and bring back the lost era of the werewolf kind. Jovita is my biological daughter, and your next moon goddess”. “What?” Jayden says in shock. “Oh my gawd”, I say out loud as the tears start to pour down my cheeks. The crowd starts to mumble among themselves.

“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.

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?

Erik paused for a minute, a frown crossing his face as he looked over at Silas in understanding. I knew Silas was fated to Celeste, Athena's mother, the promised Queen of Gardenia, before Dela started the war against all realms. The stories of how Celeste died as a hero to her people were what I grew up hearing my whole life. Then to listen to the stories of how her daughter, Athena, rose to power after dethroning Dela were the stories we were told before bed. It was something that children dreamed of becoming.

Hakeem says as he waves them into the room. In step two witches, the reek of incense permeating the air around them and I have to try hard not to wrinkle my nose. I can tell immediately who Citra’s sister is and she did describe her well. Celeste is wearing a soft pink dress and blazer combo with white heels and a matching pearl, earring, necklace set. Her honey blonde hair is pulled back into a chignon at the nape of her neck and her make-up is expertly applied, though slathered on her face. It hides her naturally sun kissed complexion under a spackle of paler foundation. Her wider nose and almond shaped, pale blue eyes should give her a welcoming expression, but her full lips are turn

"What does this mean?" Vincent picks up the paper, his eyes never leaving mine. "It means exactly what you think it means, Celeste." "Stop calling me that!" "That's your name." His voice is firm. "Celeste Isabella Moretti. Daughter of Marcus and Isabella Moretti. Heiress to the Moretti fortune." I shake my head, backing away from him. "No. No, that's not possible. I'm Anastasia Ashford. I've always been Anastasia Ashford."

Fiona replied. "Odette is Celestial's daughter," said Queen Cristela flatly. Hearing Cristela's statement, Fiona immediately covered her mouth in surprise. "Th-that means Odette is Emperor Dario's daughter, right?" "Yes. All this time, Aathreya hid Celestial and Odette in a place that Gerald's subordinates couldn't reach," Cristela explained, raising many questions in Fiona and Erwin's heads.

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.

Amara chuckled, “you are right alpha, there is no room for discussion. You will take me with you willingly or I will make you.” Azai’s eyes flashed black, “confident little wolf, aren’t you?” I struggled to regain control of Amara, but I couldn’t. In the reflection of Azai’s eyes, I could see my eyes glowing brighter, and a sudden warmth was creeping through my body. “I am the Celestite wolf, I answer to the Moon Goddess Selene, I am not bound to the orders of any alpha. You will take me with you to the capital.” “I will take you with me to the capital,” he repeated.