Akuma Miraculous Novels & Stories

Demika feels the spirits clawing within her, their voices chanting in languages older than any she knows, their raw energy coursing through her like an unstoppable river. Memories not her own flash before her eyes. Her mother, burning in a fire she could not control. Her grandmother, surviving her awakening, the same wild magic swirling around her. Demika realizes, in her agony, that she is no ordinary vessel. She holds not only her own power but that of every woman who came before her—a cauldron of magic, each spirit adding its own element to the torrential storm within her.

But I couldn’t have expected that when she got pissed off, she would burn. I gazed at Mackenzie, wondering if my eyes were deceiving me. I witnessed many strange things, but the most unbelievable happened after meeting my Luna. Not only did she awaken Kit from his deep slumber, healing us alarmingly fast, but she nurtured a marked-to-death wild animal to recover, and her wounds seemed to heal incredibly fast.

"Miraculous?" Camila nodded. "I was in my shed when I saw a woman going towards the alley where those sick children and their mother linger to beg for crumbs; then she touched them, and they were healed instantly." She raised her hands dramatically, imitating Adriana. "The children with the ailment?" Camila nodded her head vigorously. "Yes! The woman healed them!" Sila was quiet for a bit as if trying to process what she had just heard, then she suddenly laughed a little.

; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again. That was decades ago. In recent times, Kimora made its appearance just off the coast of the Denezel River. North-West of Maliki, a little boy was found dead, his corpse laid open outside their home,the abomination of nature. His mother who found his body fell into a coma and didn't recover. Kimora was much worse than Black Death. That teaches us that you don't fi

“You haven’t seen any like ours, mister. Ours is special.” Tom and Rich stared at her, then past her to the sheltered structure. They looked closer: Miracle, a hand-stenciled piece of plank declared above the pen’s door. The snowy-white snout prodded at the wire, letting loose a snort. “White buffalo,” Jodean told them, and Richard’s daughter inhaled again with surprise. “They’re magic,” said Katie simply, looking to the smiling woman. “That’s right, sweetie. Some people believe they are magic.”

Mbok Cenul nodded quickly. Kumara suddenly smiled showing off her bloodied red teeth. Mbok Cenul was immediately shocked. As if hypnotized, he instead paid attention to Kumara's mouth. "Why? You've run out of manganese, what's wrong? How come your mouth is gloomy? Kumara was silent. His eyes widened instantly. Just then, the Maghrib call to prayer rang out. Slowly Kumara's body rose to float in the air. "The chicken flies like this, doesn't it, Mbok?" The question came out of Kumara's mouth. Her white dress fluttered in the wind, her long hair became messy, along with the smell of fragrant flowers.

My muscles stiffened and my feet froze to the ground. “But don’t worry,” Amara continued. Her voice was sweet and soft as silk—but none of it sat right. “I can give it all back to you. I can show you who you really are and where you came from. Where you belong. You are the best thing the Divine Spirit ever created. My masterpiece.” Her fingers trailed over my neck and I flinched, willing myself to rip away from her grasp. Then she pressed on the dark mark I’d carried my entire life.

It felt like a guide, like I was in somebody’s head, observing everything he did. I saw a man that looks exactly like dad, and I watched as he sought out a poor family from the line of healers, they were a family of four, and they are well gifted in the art of healing. The Amaruks were neither rich nor poor, they were one of the best healers in the city, but they do not use their abilities to earn money for themselves, they view their gifts as a blessing from the moon goddess and they simply use their gifts to help the people.

"The world in which you have always dreamed for , it's finally happening , everyone knows that I am a witch now and they accepted me, humans and witches and even other creatures live in harmony again just like the old times ,no discrimination whatsoever , isn't that amazing , I know right , "And you remember your close friend Akila the spirit, Goddess of understanding , she's no longer a spirit ,she back to her human self ,she back to her sister and kingdom , she's no longer trapped in her book and she's getting married to her newly found soulmate ,I know you have always wished that for her .

It was getting out of hand. “SILENCE” The King shouted. Everyone obeys and shows their neck for submission. “There will be no discussion of this matter as of now. It’s been a long, tiring day; we will discuss this another time. Sapphire and Jedidiah, it’s been a long day for you, especially for Mileena. You are free to leave” They both nodded walking passes the crowd before they walk further. Sapphire turn her head facing some of the pack members and said “Our daughter is not abomination. She is a miracle wolf” she turns back leaving everyone in their thoughts.