Argos Miraculous Novels & Stories

Arguis smirked because whenever Mira used her gifts as a bargain, nobody wins, or better to say it was indeed a win-win bargain. ‘I see they were still after your gifts. Then, I know pretty much how to play with them if that’s what you're going to bargain with.’ “Thanks and say hello to me to your wife and son.” Mira smiled genuinely at him and that caught him off guard. She never smiled after losing her family and seeing that once again, Arguis felt very thankful toward Mira’s beloved mate’s presence around her. ‘I will and thanks for answering my call. They were so persistent.’

with his fist cupped. " Interesting " Argust said as he vanished from where he stood and appeared next to xaio " A mortal actually managed to come here, truly intriguing" Argust said as his eyes started to glow red . " Enough Argust , I want you to train him " " I beg your pardon father?" Argust asked but he wasn't the only one surprised . " what?" . " well since you made it here you might as well leave with something " defteros said, xaio just fell on his knees and bowed his head to the floor .

“The smell is almost unbearable to us wolves.” “I’m fine. This is nothing compared to what we were trying to escape few days ago.” Angelo’s rotten smell had prepared him for this. He casted back the mask to him. “Alright. Oh, look at that we have our first friend to say hello.” Argus took his sword. “Is that the monster you were talking a while ago?” In front of him is a tiny winged monster. It does not look harmful at all, but behind every appearances there is always a surprise.

Argo woke up very early in the morning, he had a dream and in that dream he met Rames, the god who asked him to wake up right away and meet him at a nearby river. They would talk about the assault or rather the kidnapping. Argo got up and without blaming the torchlight, he slowly exited the tent, trying not to make a sound. The plains of this camp are inhabited by countless inhabitants and many of them have a hearing as sharp as wolves. He even walked on tiptoe. Argo had no trouble seeing, apart from the light of the moon…he is used to the dark night. Although he is not a half-human nocturnal animal, like Riri...he has been trained to see in the dark, even though his vision is limited.

A sharp pain shot through her, but it quickly turned into an overwhelming wave of desire that made her body writhe uncontrollably. ​ “Ah! Mmm.” Patricia tried to stifle her voice, but his ruthlessness was terrifying, brutal, yet unnervingly smooth all at once. She grabbed his wrist again, her gaze pleading as if begging for mercy, but he pulled her hand away. Then, he positioned himself at her entrance. ​ “You! You don't have to be like them. You don't have to become evil.” The plea came with tears streaming down her face. Arthur seemed to acknowledge and feel sympathy, but then he shook his head slowly, his words cutting through the silence like a blade.

Around me, the others—Austin, Jonah, Lucas—they recoiled too, blinking, shaken. And then— Priscilla collapsed. I caught her before she hit the ground, her body limp, her breath shallow. “I saw it,” Aurora whispered, stunned. “I saw what happened.” “Alpha,” Jonah called, voice tense. “You need to see this.” I looked up. The rogue was on the ground—gasping, dazed, but no longer snarling. No longer reeking of rot. His skin was—clean. The black veins had vanished. The grey haze from his eyes? Gone.

Arth took a step to block my path. I thought he was trying to pass by, so I moved to the left, but he blocked me again. Confused, I looked up at him. “First time.” “……What?” I didn’t understand, so I asked again. After a brief silence, Arth’s stiff expression softened, and he suddenly smiled brightly. “Elias.” “……?” “I’ve never been recruited to a club before.” “Ah.” “I just transferred in. Today, I was unpacking.” “Ah, I see.”

I attended all my lectures before making my way to the cafeteria to have some much-needed coffee that needed to get into my system after a hectic day. I bought a coffee and as I was about to make my way towards an empty table I saw Maverick coming towards me. I knew I couldn't talk to him any longer and I turned around ready to rush out of the cafeteria when instead I bumped into a guy spilling all my coffee on his white shirt and branded white shoes. "What the fuck?" Way to go, Arabella.

His pleas fell on deaf ears. Madam Charity said our mother would be given a potion that she would drink. It will eliminate the weak twin, that the twin was not going to stand a chance. She didn't drink it. For an Alpha's mate to give birth to twins was rare but not impossible. Our mother had us both by sacrificing herself. But unfortunately, Argon was born with an illness that made him stay indoors. **** When I arrived in Kenvy, I headed directly to the address Menessa texted to me.

she said, chuckling darkly. “Such are the complexities of doing business,” Hound replied, his voice hoarse. “You’ve caught the eye of the organization. Both in a good and bad way,” Argent said, her tone shifting to something dangerous. “I’ve got good news and bad news. What would you like to hear first?” “Bad,” Hound said without hesitation, his body tense. Argent’s movements were fluid, almost hypnotic, as she crouched. Her silver braids seemed alive, reflecting the faint light as they extended. In one swift motion, they sliced the rope binding the Vitaecer.