Alya Miraculous 소설 & 이야기

Ayla: My name is Maria Ayla. My loved and closed ones call me Ayla. I'm 20 years old and I'm 5'3". I'm from Chennai, South India. Currently pursuing my BE at Mumbai. My dad is super cool and mom is sweet but strict at times and I have one annoying little brother Riyo. He maybe younger than me but always acts as a older brother. I have lots of friends but only 2 of them are I'm so close with. You all already know them I guess. I don't wanna bore you with that again.

I felt beads of sweat forming on my forehead as he moved closer to me. “Who is Riya?” “Oh, Riya?. She's Someone I met at the heaven’s gate before the moon goddess asked me to go back” “What are you saying?You met who?” He suddenly looked pale, flushed white like he just saw a ghost. “I saw Riya at the heaven's gate, she's the prettiest ghost I've ever seen.” Lucians fingers were shaking, he continued to wipe the sweat off his hand on his pants. He folded his fist, then released it to wipe on his pants again.

the man said, bowing. Looking around, I realized that no one was here except for the two of us. “Are you referring to me?” I asked. The man nodded. “Well, I'm no great one. My name is Alyssa, just Alyssa.” The man shook his head. “I know that is not your name.” “So why did you call me that?” I asked, puzzled. The man closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "She is gifted with thunder. The elements of nature are hers with it, she brings chaos or peace; as danger lurks around, feasting on the souls of the innocent, the world awaits her reign."

The goddess finished her statement and went silent. "If you can still hear me. Thank you." Lyla shouted thinking she had gone. "I'm still here with you child. And you are welcome. But, remember, in the wrong hands it will destroy many." The goddess said her last word and went off and with this Lyla woke from the trance and saw Alpha Kyrian staring at her face and touching her nose. "You were fast asleep, you didn't even feel me touching you. You look so calm and beautiful. Sometimes I think I don't deserve you." Alpha Kyrian spoke gently to Lyla whose lips could depict a smile as she was blushing beside him.

Within moments, the mark was gone. Elara stared at her daughter, her mind racing, her heart pounding. Ayla had a gift. Not the slow, learned healing of herbs and poultices that Elara had spent years mastering, but something faster, more instinctive. Something that looked very much like the gift Elara herself had been born with. "Ayla," she said carefully, "how long have you been able to do this?" Ayla shrugged again, her attention already drifting to a butterfly that had landed on the windowsill. "Always."

Lucien. “Don’t touch it,” he warned from behind her. But it was too late. Her fingers brushed the stone. And the world exploded into light. ~~~~~ The light was blinding. Alya squeezed her eyes shut as the power from the altar surged through her. It felt like the pulse of the universe itself—a thousand years of magic, of blood, of truth that had been hidden in the shadows for far too long. The runes on the ground burned brighter, reaching up her legs, her chest, into her heart.

I'm very proud of her. Lycaon continued to look suspicious. - It was a source of pride for me because it just proves how perfect she is. – Ayla smiles. She is the only priest of all the covens in the world who is not a pure witch. She is a hybrid, between a witch and a werewolf. Lycaon opens his eyes and mouth wide and looks between the two women. - If your destiny is to die soon, I think you deserve to meet my daughter. Lycaon falls on his ass onto the chair that was fortunately behind his back.

He was about to rush towards her until a hand stopped him. "What the fuck are you doing here?" Aliya snapped at her. Eyshana folded her hands and fell onto her knees making Aliya jump back in shock. Everyone just stared at her with shock and disbelief. "P-please.....P-please help me....please....R-riya....Riya is dying.....I beg you....h-help me" she begged crying her eyes out.

"I am so sorry, Cristel. I don't want this to happen. I will make sure that your parents will get a decent funeral." "Aliyah, we can't leave you here." Alfredo came near me. "You can, take care of her. Make sure she is going to be safe," I said. He sighed. "I really need to do that. She is... She is pregnant, Aliyah." I became shocked at his news. I smiled. "Really? Congratulations!" So, she is my grandma, and she is carrying my father in her womb. "Please make sure that the baby will grow right. Don't let something bad happened to them. Thank you," I said, and my tears fell.

I add. “When Aliya was born it was found that she was able to control all the elements, seasons and a few extra that no one had seen in a thousand years. It is known within the fae realm that every few generations a special one is born that is able to control all of these things. Aliya is also able to harness electricity and metals. Mom said this is because angels are able to control lightning. Grandfather believed that between the two species all the power and abilities that both hold converged in Aliya.” Luke explained.