The Celestial Lord Romane & Geschichten

Chains of runes coiled around my heart. His voice dropped to a whisper. “That’s not your soul beating there.” My throat went dry. “Then whose—” “Selunara’s,” he said. “The Moon Goddess you worship. The one who cursed me.” The name hit me like thunder. “That’s not possible.” “She imprisoned herself within mortal flesh to keep her power hidden.” His jaw clenched. “When she banished me, she tore her soul apart to seal the gate between life and death. Half of it rests in the heavens.” His eyes found mine. “The other half beats inside you.”

When she was very sad, angry, upset or in this case, nervous. Beside her were her parents—two deities whose power almost blinded me. Her mother was composed of silken shadows and moonstone eyes, while her father’s aura burned like a dying star, all edges and gravity. “I’ve summoned this council to decide the placement of our final moon envoy,” said the Head Celestial, his voice an echo in the cosmos. “The last unguarded realm is that of the wolves.” Whispers filled the air. “The werewolf dimension has grown violent, disordered,” another god muttered.

"COME HOME, DAUGHTER." Tamara shot upright. Kai was already awake, eyes wide. "COME HOME BEFORE I COME FOR YOU." Selenius. The Moon King. Luna and Astra. Her ancestor. "THE BARRIERS WEAKEN. THE SEAL KEEPER SCREAMS. THE BRIDGE MUST CHOOSE." Downstairs, wolves were howling in fear. Somewhere in the house, glass shattered. "SEVEN SEALS. SEVEN CHANCES. SEVEN PIECES OF A MOTHER'S HEART."

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.

Chronos clarified, to Rogue’s question and looked at all the children he created from his right hand, he dismissed them from the meeting room leaving him and Rogue inside. Chronos looked at the stars and folded his hands behind his back, he could sense something was off with his child but he couldn't put his finger on what could be off. “Son, tell me have you ever heard of the celestials?” “No, I haven't, the library doesn't have that section in it.” “I see, the celestials are a group of powerful deities created by the living Metaphysical Essence in the beginning of everything. I'm one of them.”

“She?” Louis felt Alaric’s gaze burn on him. Alaric slowly said, “Of course, she. The Goddess’ Blessed is always a female.”

Yet, here I am, on the front lines of a supernatural battle, witnessing the transformation of humans into majestic, fearsome creatures. When I see Damian shift, his human form contorts and morphs, the bones beneath the skin reshaping into something otherworldly. The sheer power emanating from his wolf form is both terrifying and mesmerizing. The moonlight dances on his black fur, creating a spectacle that transcends the bounds of the ordinary.

The phoenix was clearly in much better shape and regarded the golden dragon with utter contempt. The celestial being known as Lord Silvius listened to their dispute with an amused smile. "I have a celestial hound named Vex. One bite from him reveals the truth behind any words. Would you both consent to this?" Both creatures fell silent. Lord Silvius was a recently ascended master immortal who had risen during humanity's golden age, wielding techniques of unimaginable power. His reputation for fairness and kindness was legendary throughout the realms. These two had nearly destroyed each other fighting over the star, so when they spotted Lord Silvius passing by, they asked him to settle their

It was a connection deeper than any they had known, transcending the limits of mortal existence. One fateful night, as they stood on the highest peak of Mount Lunastra Aetheria, bathed in the moon's radiant light, Lunastra Aetheria spoke to them. "You have proven yourselves worthy," she said, her voice echoing through the realm. "You are now ready to ascend to the highest echelons of godhood, to become the strongest and most powerful gods in Lunastra Aetheria." The celestial realm responded to her words. The very ground beneath Noah and Myla began to tremble, and a shimmering aura enveloped them. It was as if the very essence of Lunastra Aetheria was flowing into them, infusing them with bou

At that, a call from an unknown number enters my mobile. -Tell me? -Lailah?- says a familiar voice on the other line. In the background, I can hear glass breaking.- I'm Scott. I need you to come to my apartment now. He seems alarmed. -What? Why? Scott? -It's Azael. -He says worriedly. An object falling to the ground and an incoherent babbling can be heard behind his voice.- He has arrived drunk and has started breaking things and it is not that I have enough money to renew furniture, also he has already damaged my car and that already are many expenses.