Befana Miraculous Novels & Stories

Lucifer is sitting on the ground beside a heavily injured Baron. Lucas closed his eyes and murmured a spell. Instantly the intensity of Baron's injuries reduced and now they are no longer life-threatening. He can heal a few superficial injuries to a certain degree, but cannot do anything about the internal ones like poisoning. Baron looked at his disappearing wounds with amazement. The others in the room gaped at the miracle with surprise. "Where is he, Baron?" he asked the defence minister about the location of Belial. Baron slowly stood up to his full height and bowed to the king in gratitude.

Fiona said with a hint of amusement, “I mixed some baneberry juice with the blood of a bat and the powder of dried calabar beans.” Luella nodded her head. “Pretty good, pretty good, but bat’s blood is used in black magic, not white. Do you mean you...?” “Yes, I’m able to do both when need be,” Fiona interjected. “Very impressive,” Luella murmured, more to herself than to anyone else in the room. “It’s lucky Balthazar never got his hands on you,”

I told him. “Kekeke! Calm down, Cerina. Trust your friends, have faith on them. Besides, there is someone out there who is more invincible than Beelzebub. Let show him what we’ve got when your turn comes. Lotus and Caya can defeat Beelzebub. Trust me,” Mammon replied, rest-assuring. I heaved a deep sigh.

"But I'd like to extend an invitation to a person. Send her some warm greetings under your name... or whoever here, and then sign her up for the competition. I hope to get to fight her on the counter." 'They said the best way to a man's heart is through feeding him.' Pixena gently hugs herself, hiding the cruel giddiness in her heart. 'Then you'll have to witness her bad side, and then feed on my comfort afterwards.' __________ Jana discovered something wrong with the way the plot had shifted. Vivien told her comfortingly that the original plot has been switched because Ezekiel's soul transfer has completed a hundred percent. Even his presence can be a source of abnormality enough to move th

She really was wise and worldly. "Yeah, grandma, you are amazing. You know everything!" Old Madam Jones was beside herself with excitement, her voice quivering with emotion, "So, you know how to use the Buddha's Heart? The top alternative healer in the country once told me my illness was pretty much incurable, and that regular doctors would not stand a chance. He said only a miracle, like a legendary healer with one of the Five Golden Instruments, could make a difference, otherwise, I would just stay the same."

"At this moment, I do not know what else I should be doing. To be honest, I don't even know why I am here. I just heard the bell, and I thought that maybe I should try to attend a mass. why not, right? What else could go wrong?" "I am so sorry to hear that," the woman said, reaching over to her shoulder to give her an encouraging tap. "Do not worry; you went to the perfect place. This is Bulan. You can call me Mira, by the way." "Thank you, Mira," she said, bowing a bit. "My name is Verena, and I hope that I won't be a problem. I really do not know anything about this religion, and I don't want to be offensive or anything."

“How much do you know about the relic, Serena?” “I know that it’s about a thousand years old. It’s a statue of the goddess Sirona, an ancient Celtic goddess of healing. And that’s all I know. Oh, and I look like her. Whoopie for me! Wait a minute. I look like her. She’s the Goddess of Healing, but she’s a statue, and I’m real. Son of a bitch!” Serena shot up from her seat, her hands flying to her gaping mouth. “Raphael, don’t you see? It finally makes sense! He thinks I’m her!” She paced the floor and stopped cold, looking Raphael square in the eyes.

Cars were piling on top of each other, and on the wall a few meters away was Ciara, sprawled on the ground, with Rebecca tending to her injuries. I gulped and looked at Bryson,"Did I do all this?" I asked, my voice cracking. He nodded slowly,"Yes. You're showing signs of turning into a full Alerian. You just unleashed one of your several soon-to-be develop abilities. Just now, the one you've displayed was raw telekinetic energy; quite rare for an Alerian to use at disposal," He said, frowning. This was all to much to take. All my life I've lived to be normal, but this situation changes everything and had tilted off the axis.

“What have you done?” Irma immediately attended to her mother upon seeing her falling on the floor. “Mother, are you all right?” Lucinda grasped her arms tightly and looked straight into her eyes. “Aside from necromancy, what other forbidden things did you do, Irma…?” Her mother’s words trailed off. “Tell me…” She looked at Sebastian and turned to her mother again. “The moon goddess blessed us, Mother.” “W-what?” Lucinda’s forehead creased. “She blessed us with a miracle, Mother.” Irma cupped her mother’s hand. “I prayed and prayed, and now she heard my plea.”

That very day we ordered our second Christmas miracle. END