Novel & Cerita Goddess Celeste

Will Celeste's magic become stronger due to this surprise or die out? Thanks!

she said, bowing her head slightly at me. “Y…you’re that orb of light?” I asked, my voice tremoring slightly. “My name is Celeste; I am not an orb, nor am I light,” she corrected. “But I am one-fourth of earth’s magic. I represent the water element.” “Oh, I get it,” I breathed. “Each of you represents a specific element. So the other three must represent, air, fire, and—” “Spirit,” she finished for me. “While our mother represents earth. Without us… Earth is just a rock.”

Her voice was calm and peaceful. “Where am I?, who are you?”, I asked. “My name is Celeste, I am the Moon Goddess, I’ve seen you grow into a beautiful young lady. Look after yourself and be prepared for what may come”, she said, as everything faded. I could feel myself falling back down to my body, it felt like it happened so quickly. She looked beautiful, very caring and patient, I was wanting to open my eyes, but I couldn’t and they felt very heavy.

"Or... it's not too late, Alpha. Even though I lost my powers, I still hold authority over those creatures as their queen. I'm the only one who's in control of them. Stare into my eyes. Pick me. And our pups will be the most powerful beings ever-" Before she could continue, I gave her a shove, causing Celeste to stumble and take a tumble to the ground. I rushed towards her, gripping her neck tightly, but this time I dug my nails deep into her skin, causing red blood to flow and fill the air with its scent. She squirmed in agony. "Shut up." I gritted my teeth. "Shut the fuck up and rot with your Goddess." "Hold on.." she said, opening her mouth. Celeste raised her hand until it grabbed my sho

"Do you like it? It is said that this was the place where one of the first gods' daughters fell in love with a human. The War God killed her after she..." "After she gave birth to a daughter. Celestia." "How do you know that?" he asks, confused. "Well, remember when I told you that I am a Guardian of...?" "... of Celestia! You were talking about Celestia?" he asks, looking at me with wide eyes. "Yeah! Evolet is a descendant of her!" "Then, you should know about her sister, our Goddess, Selene, the Moon Goddess." I shake my head. "I don't! We know that Celestia was a single kid."

Celeste’s mother Runa put the finishing touches to both girls hair and make-up. Celeste was every inch the Roman goddess in her white-gold slinky dress, her blonde hair twirled and styled up into delicately cascading ringlet curls that travelled down past her shoulders, making her gentle blue eyes look even more innocent. “You look amazing!” Helena cried and gave her a hug, “last hug you’re getting from me tonight though, I can’t redo this face now!”

Master made sure I was well versed in literature, poetry, music, arts and dance. Master kept me indoors until I was thirteen years old, before he began hosting concerts and big dinner parties where he charged royals and demanded gold coins and expensive jewellery for them to catch a glimpse of me. I was not allowed to converse with any person and to be honest, I do not believe that I can because when I enter a place, everyone hushes and mumbles my name of Aphrodite. That is the name my master has given me, Aphrodite. One of my teacher's told me about Aphrodite and how she was the Greek Goddess of love and beauty. My teacher went on to tell me, I got the name Aphrodite because my beauty surpa

But anger burns in her gaze, a fury that makes the air around her crackle from the power she is restraining. She catches my eye and gives me a slight nod. I’m here. I’m with you. The gesture relieves a small fraction of my tension. Kael lounges in his throne, deceptively casual. But I’ve known him long enough to recognize the predator lurking beneath that relaxed posture. Nothing misses his sharp gaze. And then I see her. Celeste. She stands with the Umbra Council, her father—Lord Theodore—beside her. She is dressed in pale blue, virginal and delicate, with her golden hair arranged in elaborate braids. She looks like a victim. Fragile. Innocent.

Celine nods, looking away from her, remembering the bad times before Nate and Fi had found her. “Free will, and fear, some of the many things we can’t control in others. But thank you for trying, and thank you for choosing Florence in the end.” Luna nods, “I know that the prophecy that you had said many years, so I waited for four before trying. Now, I regret not starting sooner, I am so sorry, My Dear One.” Celine bows her head in appreciation. “Anyway, I would like to talk to you about the task ahead, before my brother joins us. The sleeping Goddess is my sister, Artemis. Again, it’s more complex than mere genetics, but she is the Goddess of the half-moon, hunters, and fertility, among oth

He said handing them to me. I collected them and looked up to Adrien. He gave me a reassuring nod and I opened one of the scrolls. The cursive letters of the title caught my eyes first. The Goddess Vessel: Awakening of the Veiled Flame "When the moon weeps in silver tears, Where silence echoes through the years, And five fangs causes her pain, A child shall rise, with fire in her veins, Her soul alight, with shadowed blade, She shall walk paths where many fear,