Spell Celeste Novels & Stories

Serena slowly traced her mom’s handwriting, remembering the times she had seen her write. Celeste was standing outside her room in Khalid’s manor. Inside was her mate, peacefully sleeping, as if everything was fine, but both of them knew it was not. She looked past the balcony, the sun was slowly rising, their room was the perfect place to watch it rise, it was also a perfect place to cast a spell. “Ra, the sun god of this land, I seek help to strengthen this spell I cast, Together with Apolaki, the sun god of my land, and Belenus who reigns over Europe.

"You only get one of those, you know. She is my gift from the Moon Goddess herself." "You were never meant to have a mate," Celeste spits out. "It was foreseen. Seraphina is a mistake." "Seraphina?" I ask curiously. "Who the fuck is Seraphina?" Celeste gasps and tries to head for the door, but I am too fast and catch her by the arm. "Osiris," she pleads with me. "Let me go. I have said too much already." "You haven't said enough," I grumble. "Start at the beginning."

The agent droned on about a world tour contract, unaware of the trembling heavens above. Celeste Valora, the golden-haired superstar with eyes like amethyst fire, wasn’t listening. Her gaze was fixed on the horizon, where the clouds churned with black and crimson light. A tremor of divine and demonic power rippled through her chest, and for the first time in years, the mask of fame slipped. A small, knowing smile curved her lips. “…Cancel my next appointment,” she murmured. The agent blinked. “What?” Celeste turned her head slightly, her tone soft yet commanding. “I said—cancel it.”

"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."

Three-tenths of her full strength at most. Sirius caught it with one hand without the slightest effort. His brow furrowed. "Don't hold back. I feel better than I ever have. You're supposed to be the most talented fighter in our family. Is that all you've got?" She knew he was baiting her. She stopped holding back anyway. Celeste's greatest strengths were her hands and her speed. The instant her palms moved, she unleashed dozens of strikes before he could even blink. A faint luminescence clung to each palm, the visible trace of vitalis flowing through her hands.

I say quietly. "And you didn't think to tell me before now?" Celeste screams at me. "Cordelia made deals with the Sisters of the Lunar Star," I tell Celeste quietly. "I just don't know what she owes them." "Seraphina," Celeste says sadly. "She owes them, Seraphina."

she explained with a smile. “You? My father is going to notice” I stared at her in shock. “With the help of my spells, anything can be done. You just watch and see” Celeste stood before us, her eyes closed as she recited mysterious words in a hushed tone. We all watched in awe as she dramatically flared her arms in rhythm, each movement perfectly choreographed. The room grew silent as the spell reached its climax, and Celeste suddenly opened her eyes.

Power surged, slamming into Celeste and lifting her clean off the ground. Celeste screamed, her body suspended midair, limbs thrashing. Her face turned crimson as she choked, coughing violently, gasping for breath. Lessie’s arm shook with the force of holding her. “You’re not touching him again,” she spat, her voice low, lethal. But Celeste’s lips curled even as she wheezed. She began to chant. Low. Ancient. Repeated. Words that scraped against the air like claws on stone. Lessie’s brows furrowed. “What is she saying?” She turned her head, panic flickering in her eyes. “Dante?”

Kade snorted and agreed with me. Selene was known to be very crafty when it came to arranging her chess pieces on the board. Look at all she did to bring Kade and I together and everything she did for me time and again. Then there was Dark Moon. The different species integrating. So on and so forth. “Do you know much about Celestials?” she asked us. I shook my head no because we definitely did not. Dante was kind of busy elsewhere, so he was of little help at the moment.

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;