The Celestials Book Novels & Stories

"That bitter man only cares about himself — how do you all sit back and watch him rule?" It was irking… mind-wrecking to see them follow his commands. "Is he that strong because he is half celestial?" When I heard he was a hybrid, I wasn't blown away like I thought I would be. The signs were there, and it was rare for a celestial to be in the realm of Az. Yet, it was something that seemed impossible. The celestials are a high breed. They are considered to be gods, watching over our realm — they were to protect us alongside the moon goddess Selene.

"What? You are the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book?" The sky smiled slightly. "Yes." Samuel could clearly see that Velocisaurua was pale and shocked. Even his body was trembling slightly. "Velocisaurus, what's wrong?" Samuel said frowningly. Velocisaurus smiled bitterly and said, "Samuel, I really don't know if I should say that you are lucky or unlucky. Do you know what the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book is?" Samuel shook his head in confusion.

“Where is it?” “Which Gods have already chosen angels?” I stay on the mat and ask. “A few. The God of Mischief, Rain, Fertility, Flora, Fauna and of course The God of Hell chose The Daemonium. Those are just the ones I can think of off the top of my head and the ones who are here.” He answers and we begin to pack away and clean up. “What do you mean the ones who are here?” I can’t help my confusion.

Pheles landed on Zxlorthon’s back hard, claws scraping against his scales. He stumbled, then ducked instinctively as Zxlorthon swooped lower, scooping Azum in his claws like an eagle catching its prey. And then we soared higher and higher with every flap of his giant wings. “Crown prince!” Yandor’s scream faded as we plunged into the storm clouds. The sun broke into its complete glory. Celestials regained their power. The graveyard descended into chaos. Celestials teleported around Madness in unison, shackling him with golden exorcising chains before the lightning cage faded.

He got up from his throne and walked over to his golden window which overlooked all of heaven from the high and magnificent view. “I guess it’s about time I told the both of you the truth,” He said. “What truth, Father?” Norae asked. God turned around, ready to tell them that everything they knew about him was really not everything, ready to show them the truth of his origin and that of his brother who had returned for reasons still unknown to him. ******************* The Celestials appeared in the middle of a swamp in what appeared to be somewhere in the A****n jungle. They appeared out of nowhere and landed softly in the swamp with Josh and Isabelle in their hands.

The lights were completely cut off before they all turned back on so that we could get the perfect view of the Celestials inside the cage. I was not certain what to expect a Celestial being would look like. They were beings derived from angels, but the concept of angels seemed almost fantasy. That was saying something given the fact that shifters were fantasy to humans. Celestials mostly consisted of hybrids between angels and humans or angels and witches. Dante had mentioned that there were occasionally even pairings such as angels and sirens.

"I am the God of war they say but never did I became bad, I'm as good as the Sun, but I am neither kind when it comes to my interests. I am the Son of Ephelitius and I am your brother, Finesia." The raindrops stopped and my vision was covered with light, it means he's telling the truth. No wonder, the world suddenly stopped. "How did you do that?" I asked. "What? Stopping the time?" he asked back.

Amara had her nails close to her face, inspecting them as if they could grow tiny heads in a second. Minho scoffed at Amara, "You're one to talk. Where were you? I have been looking all over for you. We were supposed to--" The elevator doors dinged, opening towards the expansive lobby of the second celestial sphere. Amara was the first to get out of the elevators, purring something about the empyrean architecture of the building, before floating towards a group of angels in the corner, talking animatedly with them. Minho rolled his eyes. Amara was vicious in fighting demons, but he found her distractibility unpleasant. Not for the first time, he thought about asking for another partner.

Celeste's POV I have always wondered…where would I be if I died? Would I be with the devil? In his arms suffering or would I be in heaven with mama and Jesus? Does heaven even…exists? I bit my lips, my teeth grazing the soft flesh. The thoughts of evil were here once again. The thought of doubt and spite for me to…no. I MUST not say the word. My hand shook as I held the rosary tighter. "Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee. Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus."

they're still here in this realm. Cynthia : What do you mean brother...and what are they. Niklaus : These are the Nephilims...I heard stories about them. but I thought it was a myth but their right here beneath the ice the whole time. Cynthia : Brother look at this.. Niklaus : Impossible...their been a city beneath us all these year's. Cynthia and Niklaus discovered the hidden truth that was sealed away for eons. Olateju : (Sinister Laugh)...Thank you for leading me to the Seraphim she is just straight ahead.