Caprikid Miraculous Novels & Stories

I clutched the edge of his jacket tightly, my voice shaking. "I want to know… who told you to do this." "I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!" the thug cried out in panic. "It was a woman named Veronica! She paid us five thousand and told us to wait here. She wanted us to film it and ruin her—" My heart sank into an icy abyss. A bone-deep cold surged from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. "Call the police," I said. "All right. Whatever you want."

Mikee said dramatically, “tonight is your last night as a virgin. I hope you enjoy it and don’t regret anything tomorrow. In the name of Mikee, I bless you. Love you! See you tomorrow!” She kissed my cheek and walked away, swaying drunkenly. I watched her disappear down the hallway before letting out a deep breath. Then I knocked on the door of VIP Room 92. After a few knocks, the door finally opened. “What do you want, Miss?” the man asked with a frown. He was even more handsome up close. My eyes drifted to his lips—they were red and tempting. “Make me pregnant,” I said without hesitation. I didn’t even know him.

“This is not how the old scrolls said it would feel!” His shoulders shook, not from emotion, but from revulsion. The sacred kiss of binding… tasted like vending machine coffee and exhaustion. It was truly, officially, the worst moment of his eternal life. Theo was still hunched over the trash bin, wiping his mouth and muttering ancient curses under his breath when a loud bang shuddered the entire office. The door slammed open with the force of a divine trial. “SELENA?!” Ericka’s voice rang through the room like a war cry.

I suddenly felt a gentle squeeze in my hand as Keir whispered in his magnetic voice, “I am sorry. I didn’t know about your mom or I wouldn’t have asked about it.” Smiling at him, I only managed to mumble feebly, “It is alright.” Suddenly, noticing some green sparkling powder, I asked curiously, “What is that? It looks beautiful.” “That is Addicto, a rare and poisonous drug. Don’t even look at that,” Keir warned instantly, pulling me closer. He added irritatedly, “Damn! That stall is overcrowded. I don’t understand why everyone is paying to buy death.” While giggling, I pointed at another stall, “What about visiting that stall? It is called ‘Angel’s den’. Do you wanna meet some angels?”

Maxime explained with a nod, “The Septuple Lamps’ backlash is destined to prevent me from using the elixir. Tyr, you can keep this magical pill to yourself.” Tyr thought for a moment, but he didn’t plan to take the magic pill back. “Senior Belisarius, even though you can’t use the elixir, Dragun Squad still has another Demigod, Senior Spartacus. He doesn’t use Septuple Lamps, so he should be able to consume this magical pill, right?” “Are you going to give him this elixir?” Maxime asked.

This is because the rebels continue to kidnap young people and recruit them to dominate the number of future young leaders in the administration. Even though it was already late at night, they walked slowly on foot with the gas lantern and began to head home because they were led and shielded by the enormous light that God the Father Almighty, the Omnipotent God, who never fails to carry out His plan for all people to be His own people, sent. When Ericka wakes up early that morning, she talks to her body and becomes preoccupied with the strange sensation she has never experienced before. “What's wrong with my body right now? I already believed that visiting that isolated, tranquil, and immun

Sadie quickly answered, “Dr. Ewell, it must be the goat droppings. I threw them away!” Zachary was alarmed and looked at the trashcan, catching sight of four pills the size of goat droppings in there. He did not care that it was a trashcan and picked one of the pills up to take a whiff. Immediately after that, the famous miracle doctor of Skyriv wore a look of disbelief. “H-How is this similar to the long-lost Panmederi pill!?” Sadie froze and felt her heart lurch. “Dr. Ewell, you must be mistaken. What do you mean Panmederi—”

“It might backfire. Kael’s too clever. He’ll twist it to make us look desperate.” Their eyes flicked to me discreetly, gauging my reaction. I felt the weight of their expectations, the unspoken question hanging in the air. What do you think, Lilac? My mind raced, searching for a solution. And then it hit me—a memory from my past life. The Miracle Pills. Kael had introduced them to the market, claiming they were a revolutionary breakthrough. But they were a failure, a dangerous one at that. He’d twisted the results, bribed council members, and made them look like a success. If things were following the same timeline, he’d soon hold another conference to introduce a new version of the pills.

The Larkins immediately looked subdued, and neither of them dared to fight to give Melissa mouth-to-mouth resuscitation again. It wouldn't be worth losing their lives just to cop a feel. Besides, the Stallones were one of the most prestigious families in Sunway. They couldn't afford to offend them. "Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation isn't necessary. I think Ms. Stallone was just overexcited, so she fell unconscious. I have a Soulreturner pill here from the Sacred Medicine Society. If she eats this pill, she'll wake up at once." Since he couldn't take advantage of Melissa, Gregory had no choice but to take out the Breath Pill that Tiberius had given him. He quickly renamed it the Soul Returner pil

Without hesitation, she got in. “I can’t believe you’re already taking care of the pregnant woman,” laughed a woman in a cap sitting in the back seat. “Yes, but what do you want me to do?” Milena asked, unsure. “Exactly that!” Kenia replied, handing her a small bottle. “Just one drop, and it’ll do the trick.” “Will this kill her?” Milena asked, even more uncertain. “No, relax,” Kenia said with irony, taking off her cap. Milena eyed the bottle, apprehensive.