Argos Miraculous Novels & Stories

I ordered my own meal, and waited for it to arrive “Spoke to my fiancée shortly after you left, she called me” “Oh, how is she?” I said wondering why he was telling me this. “She lost the baby” I could see an hint of pain in his eyes. “I’m so sorry Andrew, is she fine?” “She is, she had a miscarriage, she said she slipped in the bathroom and fell on her stomach, it’s a miracle she is alive” “I’m glad she is fine”

"You can't help her." "Aunt!" I heard Melanie's scream and then a thud followed. I groaned in pain when my body came in contact with the hot ground. "Careful!" Melanie chastised. I looked up and realized an arrow was shot our way. I glanced at Morgana, stood up and helped her up as well. "Are you unhurt?" I asked Morgana. "Yeah, I'm fine." She nodded. Melanie turned to Sage, who stood up from the ground. He suddenly held out his unnoticed sword and I recognized it immediately.

Arla-Rosa's brilliance did not dim, instead, it shone even brighter each day. Her manual theta entrainment still made many reel in shock. Despite the word's initial disdain, many were left awestruck. Across the globe, living rooms, offices, and hospitals fell silent, all eyes fixed on the unfolding miracle. Social media feeds exploded in real time, hashtags forming instantly: #Awakening, #ArlaRosaMiracle, #AmeliaGraceAlive. Some typed in disbelief, others in awe, but almost everyone paused long enough to witness the first intentional breath, the first deliberate hand movement of a child who had been lost to the world for ten years.

I don't see her flirting with me, and she's the only one who thinks my face is scary. When my phone vibrates, I look at it. I noticed a high number of missed calls from Zafira. She's a shameless scumbag. I really want her to leave my life. If she only didn't know my true identity, she might not be here because she died until now. I stood up and looked out the window. I noticed a lot of birds flying around in the sky. I suddenly remember my pack. If my pack is still alive, I might be happy living with them. Unfortunately, they are all no longer alive. I'm only alive because of the couple who look after me. I really want to thank them, but they are no longer alive. Because of one of my werewol

“Good morning, please come closer, I will take your blood for a moment, it’s not that hurt but you can close your eyes if you afraid” The lady says it like she already repeated it as a template for her entire career as a nurse here. Arthur pushed my wheelchair closer to the nurse, his eyes meet my eyes, and he notices the fear within me. He held out his hand to me, trying to calm me down. And I accept his helping hand, hold it so tight to disguise the needle prick in my skin. I remember I hold his hand so tight, really tight ‘till I can feel the warmth of his palm.

she orders as Argon opens the door for me to enter the passengers seat. I smile at him and he nods pouting, I slide in the back seat next to Jessica. She was in a crop top and demon jean, a topical earthly outfit. “Are you from earth?” I whisper to Jessica as Argon starts the car. She smiles at me “Yes and we’re closer than you can imagine, sis” she speaks and I nod confused “By the way, who are you mister?” she asks looking at Argon now. “He's Argon, a neurologist” I answer before he could speak. I didn’t want to ruin my image in front of this stranger; God knows who she is to me.

[Sixteen years ago, in the city of Lenford…] - A single petal floated in front of his eyes. It was a cherry blossom petal, one that signaled the beginning of the tree’s full bloom in spring. It was the first thing Michael McGregor saw before a girl about his age suddenly walked up to him, her hand tightly gripping the strap of her shoulder bag.

She couldn’t seem to take a grasp of what was happening. “You were the last servant in his room, and yet you still dare to deny it?!” The warrior named Thomas groaned angrily. “We saw the fucking knife in your belongings! Don't you ever try to deny it!” “I didn't do it! Please, spare my life!” Argus begged in front of them. “I swear to the Moon goddess that I never tried to harm our Alpha. I've been a loyal servant for years already!”

He walked to me as he opened the box to show a similar watch as his. "This is a spare watch. Argo is tuned to you. I will make voice recognition as soon as he comes. Once that happens you just have to touch this watch and call his name and he will appear" he said as I nod. Just then a square part of the roof opened and Arjo flew down with the tray of dinner.

I heard Argos whisper beside me as he was in shock. "What the fuuuccck?" I growled as I ran my hand down my face. "Argos, what is she? Tell me what Moriah is?" I said as I rushed toward him and grabbed him by his shirt. "Get your hands off of me now, Brother," Argos replied as he gripped my wrist. "No, not until you tell me what Moriah is," I growled, my voice low and menacing. Argos smirked as he spoke. "I'm sure you are well aware of how things turned out last time we fought. As it turned out, it was not an enjoyable experience for you."