The Celestial Lord Novels & Stories

No one understood the words. No one has been able to interrupt the final curse till date. The skies opened. Lightning struck the trees. The earth shook. And just like that, the Moon vanished from the world. Some say she died beneath that tree. Some say she returned to the sky, watching everything from above. But the curse she left behind never faded. Every Alpha since then has died before their fortieth birthday. Every generation, brothers kill each other for the title. And no one, not even the strongest among them has been able to escape the fate she spoke into the soil.

She summoned more packs swearing their loyalty to the Aletha wolf pack. “Get the prophet.” Clarissa ordered Adira who immediately did as she was told and went to get the prophet that had prophesied Valerie’s birth. “What is going on?” Clarissa asked the prophet who was already standing in front of her, in fear. The prophet laughed for a while before finally speaking. “Glory to the moon goddess.” He shouted. “The Prophecy is coming to pass.” He continued. “Rest assured Suprema, Valerie would be perfectly alright. She’s simply absorbing all of the powers meant for her....” The Prophet said.

As he exited the room, Alice shook her head after him, "Don't mind him. LJ and Haneul have been best friends ever since they were created. Their bond is something even I cannot comprehend. But he'll be fine. That is, if we can somehow find a way to help Haneul." "He should be in the custody of the Celestial Police now. How do you propose we do that?" Minho asked. Silence filled the room. All of them were at a loss. Finally, raising her hand awkwardly, Theodora cleared her throat, "I might have some idea." The 8th Dimension (The Second Angelic Sphere-Paradise)

The driver gave him appreciation by as he got off the truck. First light Academy was arranged at the western piece of the Academy Sector. It offered courses in different teaches and was positioned the fifth among twenty or so foundations in Morante City and ninth among every one of the institutes on the Grindia Continent. A sculpture of a young lady who looked around twelve to thirteen years of age killing a tremendous mythical serpent with a jeweled sword should have been visible at the entry. This courageous little youngster was the Dawn Goddess Loria. She is the little girl of Singwa, the divine force of light, sun and war, and Daphlyn, the Silvermoon Goddess. In the Grindia mythos, it wa

Muse's attendants laughed. "Great Master Pearlo is our most powerful Earthly Celestial in the Mystique Realm. He has been undefeated since 300 years ago. Almost everyone is below him except Saint Onyx. Not even a Heavenly Celestial could," one of them said. "Honestly, do you really think you can marry Mirth under Lady Muse's watchful eyes?" another added. Mirth blushed and tightened her fists. "Don't bother with them. They don't know how big the universe is," Logan said calmly.

From it stepped a figure wrapped in robes that seemed woven from the night sky, adorned with stars that twinkled with their own light. Draken, eyes narrowed, growled softly, "Who dares intrude upon this council?" The figure, head bowed in a sign of peace, responded, "I am Orion, Guardian of the Celestial Realm. I come neither as friend nor foe but as an observer." Seraphina's wings flared slightly. "The Celestial Realm has always remained aloof. Why the sudden interest?" Orion, his gaze as deep and endless as the cosmos, replied, "The awakening of the Heart has echoed through dimensions, even reaching our celestial sanctuaries. We wish to understand its significance."

“The Book of Kings.” Azazel nods, “At first, we weren’t sure what we’d find. Because not only is it in Latin, but the scriptures are quite involved.” He scrolls through the book and opens it to a specific page. “Then we saw this, Pestifer Mundi, the destroyer of worlds. At first, it discusses the plagues, but as we continued to read, we found information about Lana.”

But my father was not the Moon Goddess. She had heard me before. I had felt it, on the full moon, in the hush of the chapel. Her presence settling over me, warm and steady. She had wanted nothing from me but what I freely gave. She would not abandon me now. The Crescent Sisters were the Goddess's most devoted servants. They swore to keep themselves for Her, all their lives. They lived with curses and with death, and they used the purest souls to guide the dead into the Goddess's kingdom, and the whole world knew it. Which was why the whole world left them alone. Every creature, human or werewolf or vampire, agreed never to touch them.

There is no moon but the field is light up by thousands of stars and fireflies. "I got one of my fragments today," she said looking back to Aelius "I remember you, Lynx, and some details about Lalaine" she smiled as tears rolled down "They never left me," she added "So am I and will I.." pulling her a little more closer. "Luan, you may not remember all but your soul always and will remember" pulling Stella into a hug and whisper gently "You are my Luan, you are always be. I will always be your King Sun.. You will always be my Priestess. I created this world." He looks at Stella, their eyes met as hundreds of fireflies gathers around them like hundreds of stars pulling them into an embrace "Y

I know it's an assessment and that's my schedule, but that subject is crazy. "Gen, is this serious or just a prank?" I ask here. There is no way a subject can be this ridiculous. "What about it? You're enrolled as a celestial lady so there is nothing wrong with the schedule." It answered that there is no dust. "Oh." I only answered. "And what is this celestial lady thing?" I asked. Because I only know celestial and not celestial lady. "Celestial Ladies is a high-rank ladies in the society. Celestial Ladies do the praying for the peace of the land and have a healing ability. Celestial Ladies also are the candidate for the crown prince's wife in the future." This is the answer.