Putri Celestia Novels & Stories

For a heartbeat, I wonder if the Moon Goddess has come to collect me. She’s dressed in a shimmering emerald gown that clings to her hourglass figure like it was made just for her. Her long, jet-black hair cascades in flawless waves down her back. Her full lips gleam with gloss, and her blood-red nails sparkle like polished claws. She looks at me like I’m something she scraped off the bottom of her shoe. “Who are—” I begin, still dazed. She cuts me off with a fake, sugary smile that doesn’t reach her icy eyes. “I’m Lady Celestia,” she says smoothly. “Jack’s future wife. His mate. His Luna.”

In an instant, a resplendent celestial garment that resembled the starry sky enveloped her, and her attainment was elevated to the perfect-stage royal celestial. Gratitude filled her as she realized the sudden increase in strength. Severin then turned to Creatia and said, "By my decree, Creatia of the Clear Wind Sect shall be honored with the title of Dominus Noster Immortalis. He shall be entrusted with the life of all beings, including their existence, longevity, vitality, sentience, well-being, wealth, and prosperity." Creatia bowed at the command, and another golden dragon emerged from the river of time with yet another golden fruit. Creatia's power surged, reaching perfect-stage royal c

She hoped that this year she would be able to breed and bring forth a new generation to protect the forest. But she could not believe her own ears when she could hear the beat of the hoofs of her own sister. How was that even possible? Celeste was dead…she had long gone in body and soul to the Moon Goddess….then how now?? Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;

It created a blaze that quickly grew to dangerous proportions. Elle grabbed my hand as we ran towards the portal. We jumped through it right before it closed behind us. We bent over, catching our breath for a minute. We looked around at everyone we were able to save tonight. There were at least fifty humans and the two Celestials. “Thank you Moon Children. My name is Celeste, and this is my daughter Desiree. It is a blessed honor to meet you,” the Celestial introduced herself.

We land on a runway made of living jade. A single figure waits at the end: tall, robes shifting like galaxies, face hidden in shadow. The First Wizard “One.” I step off first. The crown spins warm above my heart. One (voice like colliding stars): “Celeste Valentina Morau. Heir of Dacia. Bearer of the completed Crown. By the Treaty of the Forty-Seventh Shard, you will now surrender the artifact for eternal sealing.” I smile with all my teeth. Celeste: “No. I’ve come to rewrite it.”

"Let me tell you the whole story Van. When we were in grade school, me and celestia were classmate then she invited me to visit their house because she will introduce me to celeste, her twin. Then after that we also became friends. But Uncle Bernand told celestia that she's a coward and worthless. Celestia felt sad because of that so she ran away without anyone knows. Celeste always asking me where's her twin, because Celeste is just 4years old that time. After 3weeks I've heard a news that celeste have amnesia because of car accident. She forgot everything. Her Family, friends, classmates, me, and even her sister celestia. Then many years have past she still don't remember anything. Until

After the conversation between the two was over, Celeste said, “Since everyone is here, I believe you’ve already taken care of your personal affairs. So, let's get ready to leave now.’ “Celeste, please also stop by Planet Royal in the center of the Milky Way first. I don't know when I will come back after I leave the Milky Way this time. I still have some things to take care of. After all, I am the Master of the Milky Way.” “Okay! Let's go to Planet Royal first!” Celeste naturally wouldn't refuse such a trivial request from David. After they finished, she threw a little tortoise in her hand into the sky. After the little tortoise reached the sky, it quickly grew in size. Then, it instantly b

she replied, “not sure about it, but might be true.” “Okay..” I trailed off, waiting for her to continue, Brianne stood beside me, breathing heavily but calmer than when she entered. “Here” Celeste muttered, stopping at a page. Written in bold ash ink were the words CELESTIANA attached was a faded old picture. “This is what she called you” I muttered, “Celestiana” I read out, “servant to the two daughters moon goddess, cast out of the Celestial realm alongside her mistresses, cursed to roam till they complete their tasks and salvage the destruction they caused.” I finished.

“You want to know where our faith in Celeste comes from?” Victoria gripped his arm, tension tight in her fingers. “Silas…don’t. They don’t need to know…” “They do,” he said, his gaze locked on hers, steady and resolute. They need to know. And it will shut Blair down for good. He faced the council again, his voice deep and deliberate. “Her name is Celeste Winters. The last Winters heir. The one chosen by the Moon Goddess herself. The bloodline you all thought was gone.”

"He really has degraded his tastes since I left the territory." "Who are you?" I growl, spitting blood at her boots. Celestine chuckles, reaching into her velvet cloak and pulling out a small, glowing parchment scroll tied with a heavy black ribbon. "I am the rightful Luna of the Crownstone District," Celestine whispers, sliding the scroll into the pocket of my travel cloak before patting my cheek with mocking tenderness. "And you, Brielle Whitmore, are going to deliver a message to my dear ex-husband."