Bakugan Mira Novels & Stories

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Blue is Ironfang," Mira said. "Red is Silverblood. Green is both." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Yes," she said. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Mira took the map. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She walked out. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Zara sat at the desk for a moment. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> She thought: why isn't it all green.

Mira stood protectively in front of Aurelia, her body positioned like a shield between her best friend and Ronan. Her arms were crossed tightly over her chest, her eyes blazing with defiance despite the fear flickering underneath. “Stay away from her,” Mira said, her voice firm and unwavering as she glared at Ronan. Kai stepped forward, his brow furrowed in confusion. “Baby, what’s the problem here?” he asked, trying to understand the sudden wall of protection Mira had thrown up against Ronan. He reached out a hand toward her, but Mira didn’t budge.

At their center stood Mira-Eve, her hair now cut into a sharp line above her shoulders, her white dress stark against the dim interior. “They’re mine now,” she said, gesturing to the children. “Taken from Echo’s labs before they could be… perfected.” Savannah’s voice was a low, shaking thing. “You’re leading them? You’re just a child yourself.” “I’m not a child,” Mira-Eve replied, her gaze gleaming. “I am Magnira. And they will inherit the world Weston tried to keep for himself.” The air seemed to thicken around them. Savannah could feel the sheer force of will radiating from the girl—no, the young woman—before her. “You think you’re free,” Savannah said quietly, “but you’re still his creati

Rubby’s POV. I came back from the gym to meet my parents standing in front of the tv like they have seen a ghost. “Mom?” I walked closer and caught a glimpse of the screen. “Abj’s new CEO reveals her true identity. Mira Greg”. I cleaned my eyes to make sure I was seeing properly. Like a wind, it struck me. “I have waited for this,sister”. “What in Free city is this manipulation”. I yelled. “Mom, she is Mira”. I almost lost balance.

From the edge of the ring, a familiar voice cuts through the noise, smooth and lazy. “That’s what she said the last three years,” Mira drawls. “And she still can’t even grow a single fang.” More laughter. Mira’s dark hair is braided in intricate loops, her body lean and strong in a fitted training top. Future Luna material, everyone says. Powerful bloodline. Early shifter. Full control. Everything I’m not. I roll my shoulders back, forcing myself to meet her gaze. “One more time,” I tell Rowan. He sighs like I’m wasting the entire pack’s oxygen. “Fine. Last time. Then you need to get ready.”

“What happened to you? Why did your hair turn red! Did you already join the cult of Satan?!” “FOOL!” Mira suddenly got up and lunged onto me and started locking her arms around my neck. “Arrg!! L-Let me go!” I yelled while trying to take her hands off my neck. “How dare you forget your older sister huh?! You small little brat!” No doubt, she’s really my older sister. Her name is Mira, she went to Paris five years ago to study. She’s two years older than me but acts like a total kid. I remember fighting with her over an ice cream, she won because she cried and so mom scolded me and asked to just give it to her. This woman is a total actress, you know.

The queen smiled slyly at Eureka now and her current appearance faded off, replaced by a totally different Succubino appearance. The new face staring at Eureka with a sly grin had red flaming hair instead of the purplish black hair with the bony facial features of her mom. “It was a nice gimmick, pretending to be your mother, you’re one foolish girl!” The real Succubus queen said. “My name is Mirage Maja. I had everyone play along just to fool you.” “Even Orea,” Eureka said under her breath. She was beginning to like Orea and she knew Orea had no choice but to play along.

"I will get help and come back for you" Ella nodded. "Go, now!!" Mira stood up and began to run. She needs to find the place where the barrier is weaker so she could send a message to Ariana. ** As she ran, she could hear screams from those who had lost their loved ones. Her heart bleeds. No one would have believed their coven would be under attack. "Hey!! You!!!" Someone yelled

“What is it?” I stepped forward, hesitant but determined. “I know it might sound ridiculous, but… I saw someone. A man. In my mirror this morning. Grey hair, stormy eyes, but not old. He wasn’t just a reflection either—he was there. Staring at me. And then he just disappeared.” Aurora’s expression didn’t change much, but I saw it—just a flicker, a shift in her eyes. She wasn’t surprised. “Mirrors,” she said slowly, “aren’t always what they seem. Especially not to someone… awakening.”

The older maid, always sweet and always a little too knowing, stood in the hallway with a large, heavy looking duffel bag at her feet. “Oh!” Mira smiled, placing a hand over her heart. “You startled me.” Aria blinked at the size of the bag. “Are you… going somewhere?” Mira laughed softly. “No, dear. This isn’t for me.” Then her gaze swept over Aria, and her eyes twinkled. “You look lovely, child. I’m so glad to see you out of bed.” “Thank you Mira, I feel better now,” Aria tilted her head. “What’s in the bag?”