Putri Celestia Novels & Stories

Celestina explained. “We accept,” Angelina and Silas said. Only then did I notice that Silas had shifted back. Thankfully someone had handed him shorts. “What about Draco? What was the glowing thing?” Troy asked. “That was Trelix leaving Draco. Trelix now belongs to Angelina’s unborn son,” Celeste replied. “You’re still not saying anything about my father,” Angelica said. I was getting just as impatient. “Draco, you can wake up now,” Celestina giggled. These women are strange, but my father stirred nonetheless. Lucia was at his side in an instant.

Celeste yelled giddily as she ran into Matthias’ arms. “Papa, I mith you~” She then went on to hug the other man standing next to Matthias, Jonathan Siong. “Uncle Jonathan!” The couple, Matthias and Jonathan visited Cecilia and Celeste in their new home. Cecilia followed her daughter with her grandpa. “Hey Celeste, stop being shameless. You’re always asking for gifts!” “And you, Jonathan! Stop spoiling Celeste!” Cecilia scolded them both. “Hahaha, I can’t help it! She’s so cute!”

Celeste. The beloved daughter of the Royalcrest Pack Alpha. Damon’s ex, his first love. The one the Pack rumored to be the mother of his child. She was everything I wasn’t: beautiful, poised, elegant, from a strong bloodline. She was the prized daughter of the Royalcrest Pack. A once lost heir now returned. Everyone loved talking about her beautiful life’s story, tales of her once being lost but finally, after a decade of searching, reuniting with her true family to live happily ever after.

Blood and Claws Claud exchanged a glance with Lupa, his curiosity piqued despite his anger. “Who or what are you?” he demanded. Astrid sighed, her eyes reflecting the flames of the campfire. “I am a Celestial Guardian, a being with god-like powers. We prefer the term Celestials. However, I have been cursed to not interfere directly in earthly affairs. I can only watch from above.” Lupa’s brow furrowed. “So, why are you here now?”

I can’t help but keep falling in love with him over and over again. My thoughts are interrupted when my mobile begins to beep. Seeing the caller ID, I immediately answer the call. “Hello” “Luna” it is Mustapha from the other end, “we found out that for the past three years, Natalia has been cohabiting with a witch from the Zu clan”

It was all for Celestine. Celestine, the golden daughter of the Delacroix name. Trained in five languages, the harp, equestrian arts, and diplomacy since she was six. Celestine, who shone like a celestial being in the eyes of their mother, Lady Jane. And Seraphine—who had arrived as an infant with no name and no title, adopted as little more than a living doll to amuse their lonely daughter—was now a blemish upon the house's perfection.

Looking into the human fountain, she see’s more than a dozen waiting females and only five males which is highly u like her. And I marvel when she swirls her hand in the water, picking out the oldest soul. Aha, the dear child of Alpha Leo… of Leo Lymph. Little Arlo. Celeste had presumed Tabitha couldn't carry children. That the torture she suffered at the hands of her own kind of witches barroned her in that department. But the thought of him finally having his heir to pass down his excellent work to brings a rare smile to her face. His child's soul is a good one, and even then she could feel they will lead a wholesome life.

It was all for Celestine. Celestine, the golden daughter of the Delacroix name. Trained in five languages, the harp, equestrian arts, and diplomacy since she was six. Celestine, who shone like a celestial being in the eyes of their mother, Lady Jane. And Seraphine—who had arrived as an infant with no name and no title, adopted as little more than a living doll to amuse their lonely daughter—was now a blemish upon the house's perfection.

It was very clear to her that everything was getting out of her control, including her two sons. She stepped into the creative department and everyone stood up with their heads bent as they greeted her. Clara also got up to greet and then she took a glimpse of Maria's face. Maria was a beautiful woman, in her 50s with a slim and youthful body structure, she was a replica of Philip in almost everything except the eyes. Maria had outstanding brown eyes while Philip had grey eyes. She didn't know much about Philip's family history, but she knew that Manuel wasn't Philip's biological father. It was a mystery that she didn't want to get into.

I know that of the three Fayte sisters, I’m probably, on the surface, the least threatening. Crista, as the oldest, was trained harder by our papa as she was to replace him as Beta of Nebrodi, then she also received a rare white wolf, so even before she became Luna of Incubi and the host of Light, she was seen as someone to respect and fear. Persephone’s outer appearance may not have instilled fear or respect, but she earned it once people knew what she could do with a computer.