Baca Manhwa Cerminan Jiwa Novels & Stories

“Why do you seek this burden? The truth is heavy. It can break you.” I clenched my fists. “Because without it, I’m weak. Without it, I cannot fight, for Kieran, for myself. Please… show me everything.” The mirror was silent for a moment, then spoke again. “Your wish cannot be fulfilled here. I cannot give you your memories. The only key is the magic spell book.” My shoulders sank. “The book again…” “Yes,” the mirror said. “It is hidden in your spiritual space. I can help you find it, but opening it, reading it, and bearing its power, that is all in your hands.”

The reflection’s eyes burned with an eerie, golden light. The reflection stepped forward, the water rippling beneath their feet. “You wish to break the cycle, yet you are bound by it.” Elior’s heart pounded. “Who are you?” The reflection smiled. “I am what you could be. What you might become.” The reflection lunged. Elior barely raised his sword in time, their blades clashing with a force that sent ripples across the water. The reflection moved like a shadow, mirroring Elior’s every strike, every movement. It was a battle against himself, his fears, his doubts, his fate.

“It’s a warning.” 7. The Mirror Rewrites The mirror from the Isles had been silent for weeks. But that night, it awoke. Elira placed it on the Hollow Stone, and without being touched, it began to spin slowly. Not physically but in reflection. Each time we looked into it, we saw versions of ourselves we’d never lived. I saw myself raising a daughter with Rafael beside a calm river the war never happened. Seris saw herself as a librarian, peaceful and quiet, married to a Flamekeeper.

I gasp, surprised and confused “But, why?” Walking through the library, heading toward the darkened back, flames light up against the wall as we pass, illuminating our path. “Because of this,” Althea stops, holding up her hand. Both Crimson and I turn to face what she is showing us. “A mirror?” Crimson scoffs, “What makes this mirror special enough to kill and almost wipe out a Pride?” His words die off when his eyes land on the enormous frosted, looking glass. Framed by an unknown dark metal that swirls and bends around the clouded mirror, carved with images of Jaguars, Bears, Wolfs, and humans, all the way to the top. In the center of the frame, sits an emblem of twisted vines and swords t

Staring at the ink on the pages, I close my eyes, With the arrow and knives thrown, The mirror didn’t break. No trails of cuts and blood, He was the shield, and I was the one who striked all along.

Anna’s breath came in shallow gasps as the light slowly dimmed, revealing their surroundings. They stood in a vast, circular chamber unlike anything she had seen before. The Heart of Reflections was a masterpiece of shimmering beauty and menacing energyTowering mirrors lined the walls, each glowing faintly and displaying fragments of countless worlds. The floor beneath their feet sparkled like polished obsidian, etched with glowing runes that pulsed softly, as if alive. But the most striking feature was the massive mirror at the center of the room. It was the largest they had encountered, its surface impossibly smooth and radiating an ominous golden light. The air around it crackled with ene

she spoke softly. “So now… listen to my story.” She walked toward the same chair where Arya, Aman, and Neil had sat. The candle lit on its own, and the blue flame reflected her face like an old photo coming alive. “My story is called—The One Who Lives in the Mirror.” Everyone’s breath stopped. Meera continued, “When I was a child, there was a mirror on the wall at my home. My grandmother used to say, ‘Don’t look into that mirror after sunset, or it will pull you inside.’

I whispered, my voice quivering. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Hyna said, her voice a soft whisper in my mind. "It is," I admitted, transfixed by my own reflection. After a few moments, the glowing stopped and I was back to my old self. The mirror reflected my normal appearance once again, as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, I was hit with a wave of pain in my abdomen. I screamed, and the mirror in front of me shattered, shards of glass flying in all directions. I felt disoriented, and I tried to reach out to Hyna, but there was no response.

Its frame was adorned with intricate carvings, and the surface shimmered like liquid silver, almost inviting them to look within. Emily approached the mirror, her reflection gazing back at her with an intensity that sent shivers down her spine. "What is this mirror, and why does it feel so unsettling?" Liam stepped forward, studying his own reflection with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension. "I believe this is no ordinary mirror. It seems to reflect more than just our physical appearance." As the pack gathered around, the mirror began to glow softly, and each member's reflection took on a life of its own. Rachel's reflection showed her laughing, carefree, and joyful, but Sarah's reflect

I rolled my eyes, acting annoyed. "Yess!!!!" he started jumping around the room excited. I decided to buy some books to read, it had been a while since I'd read something due to my hectic high school life. Mm, should buy some Korean novels for Jimin too, he'd finished all of them. I was starting to care for him, huh? Guessed it's the least I could do for giving me some company. Oh and some books about paranormal activities too, I really had to find a way to bring his soul or whatever back to his body. But...when and if I succeed, I could say I was gonna miss him, so badly. I heaved a sigh facing the excited lad who threw himself into my bed drained by all the jumping.