The Celestine Prophecy Book Novels & Stories

To know what Phoenix has to do and how to help her, we must understand the entire prophecy which we don't' I mused, still pacing around. I didn't know why I felt like there was something we were missing. Alex and Adriana must've agreed with what I said because they came to sit on the sofa, thinking deeply. Adriana raised her head and looked at me, her eyes twinkling eagerly. 'I think I have got it. The prophecy says Celeste's incarnate - aside looking like her - must be one with a pure heart and mind. We know that that person would possess extreme powers that could be both good and evil. The person has to have a pure heart so that the tendency of her using the powers for evil would be reduce

With his fur back, he’s as regal and confident as any royal, the grumpy persona replaced with Alpha arrogance. When we get inside, we all go into the library. Ailduin goes to the book shelf where the Book of Prophecies sits in the center, facing forward, glowing with its magical light. He pulls it from the shelf and looks at me. “I think it’s time we all accept this this book of prophecies is about you, Lily. First, The Rise of the Giants, then The Blessing of the Ceryneian Hind and now The Healer.” “Is the last one terrible? I’ve refused to read them, the first two made it sound like I was bringing destruction to your world.”

"I told you I don't believe in prophecies. Not unless they come from the Moon Goddess herself." Flinging the door open that separates our rooms, I march over to my bed and lift up the mattress. I pull out the book of prophecies that my father stole from the Fae. Storming back into Natalia's room I toss the book at her feet. "Open it," I command. Natalia bends down and gently picks up the tattered book that is laying at her feet. Without paying attention she opens the book to the center and looks down at the symbols with a worried look on her face. "Read it," I tell her.

she said stubbornly. Caiathus took the book from her and brought it over to me. Honestly, I was not entirely certain that I wanted to look at the page because she wholeheartedly believed it would change my opinion. Did I want to know the truth? The title translated into: The Prophecy of Purification and Redemption. Two symbols that I knew all too well were drawn right underneath it. They were both my birthmarks. One looked like a crescent moon with vines wrapped around it. The second one resembled an eternity symbol with a dot at both ends.

Hearing this, Adrian stretched out his hand and said, “Hello, Professor Kyle. Please call me Adrian.” Kyle nodded. “I heard that you’re looking to find out more about prophecies and information about Kayn? That isn’t hard to find out, to be honest. Ten years ago, there was an international auction in Southrive where a foreigner bought an ancient book. It contained knowledge about prophecies.” Mya asked, “What kind of book was it?” “It’s not a book, per se. Instead, it contains a lot of unrecorded information. A hundred years ago, when Wyvern Peak was first founded, someone made a prediction for them and recorded everything that might happen in the future within this book.

She could feel it—the weight of centuries, of secrets too dangerous to be spoken aloud. Damien moved to a large, ornate desk in the center of the room, its surface cluttered with scrolls and artifacts. He picked up a worn leather-bound book, its cover etched with the same symbols as the door. “This,” he said, holding it out to her, “contains the prophecy.” Sofia took the book, her hands trembling as she opened it to the first page. The words were written in a language she didn’t recognize, but as she stared at them, they seemed to shift and change, becoming clear in her mind.

Call upon me when in need. I'm always watching over you. How long will it take for this prophecy come to pass? Can two teenagers that come from completely different backgrounds bring the balance and harmony to the world as Selene has promised? What if they don't like one another despite the mate bond and the prophecy? If they can't get along with each other, there certainly is no hope for the rest of them.

And it’s why I’m working with Liv. The only thing that still bothers me is the traitor portion of the prophecy. It's the one thing that I can't figure out. Marcus is nearly certain that Celeste is the traitor and he is right about the prophecies that he deciphers about 80% of the time. When he isn’t right, it’s because things were mistranslated or misremembered. But I know that’s what the Goddess said. I just don’t know why Celeste would bring the Riding Hoods here. What would she have to gain from it?

I also slowly lowered my sword and demanded her for the reason of her presence before me. "I have come to give you this, your highness. I know you will use what's inside here sooner or later." She said handing a little booklet to me. The moment I reached for it she disappeared into thin air, only leaving behind the booklet she gave me. When I skimmed through the contents of the unknown booklet, I found hope by the end of it. I found the spell that I needed all this time. A spell that may be able to bring back everyone's happy and glorious lives.

She had been the royal seer even before I was born. “You knew,” I said. Not a question. “The winds carry many things, Lycan King.” she began “Your mate seeks answers. She walked the dark path tonight. She spoke to my sister .” My blood ran cold. “What did she tell her?” Celeste gnarled fingers traced the air as if reading invisible threads. “The truth that has waited centuries. The prophecy. Her blood. I could sense and see their conversation even in the dark.” She said and I stepped closer. “Your sister should have sent her away empty-handed.”