Cheetah Miraculous Novelas e Histórias

“But this witless thing, it’s almost a shame, really. Such elegance, wasted on a species that never learned to kneel.” The cheetah surged toward the glass and struck it with both front paws. The impact boomed through the gallery; hairline stress-lattices flickered across the pane and vanished. I didn’t flinch. Valentina didn’t blink. The tech flicked a note on her tablet, monotone: “Enclosure Three: aggression spike at 11:07—log.” “Where did you get it?” I asked. “Caught in Madagascar where his kind usually live,” Valentina said.

Her eyes held anxiousness, worries, fear, and her expressions let me conclude that she had never something like Miracle. The lady must have been a werewolf or something supernatural for she disappeared in an instant after that unwanted encounter. Unlike Emma's wolf Emmy, Miracle is a brown wolf with a brown, thick, bushy tail, and long ears with light chocolate inner skin. Miracle is a huge wolf. Emma didn’t believe it after she saw Miracle for the first time.

At first, I thought it was just rabbits, but when I caught sight of its blood-red eyes flashing, I sat up alert. To spy on what it was, I picked up a pebble and threw it into the bushes, and soon a leopard appeared from within. I don't know how unlucky I was to come across this leopard; if it was a deer, a wolf, or a wildcat, I still had the confidence that I could escape. But it was a cheetah, the animal with the highest speed.

Amber was now fully awake, her tablet was now recharged and there she sat quietly watching cartoons and eating her snack. Reign shrieked and jammed the brakes when two reindeers leaped across the road causing her to lose control of the car. The reindeers continued to leap and went straight into the woods. She was still trying to get control of her car but the road was beyond slippery and she ended up off the road, into the woods, and going down a snowy slope. Bumping and crashing against trees and rocks. She looked back at Amber, who at any moment was about to start crying with fright and fear.

Mapula concentrated with her eyes closed, she first reached the barrier caused by the cheetahs surrounding them and told them that it was enough and that they needed to stop. The cheetahs bowed down then moved back a little but they did not leave they only moved back to show that they understood. She then reached her two crazy brothers and told them that she will deal with them when she gets back home. She then moved to Thabiso but something was blocking her. She tried and tried but nothing happened.

My heart was pounding in my chest. My breathing sped up the faster I ran. I could feel every pound of my paws on the forest floor. The wind ruffled my fur as I picked up speed. A part of me was afraid, yes. I could hear his footsteps miles behind me. I could hear that he was not running as fast as he could, which meant he was toying with me. I’d never been a particularly fast wolf when compared to others like Melissa who was the fastest wolf in our pack, so I knew for sure that he could catch me. I just didn’t think he would try. I underestimated his pride and anger.

Both of us helped each other…in both forms. ‘I’ll go on your mark,’ Bane told me and continued creeping, while I was watching the gazelle intensely. Every micro-expression didn’t get lost on me, and as soon as its eyelids even twitched, I gave the command. ‘Go!’ Bane leaped after the gazelle, and the poor animal stood no chance. It took a lot of strides, but virtually no animal on earth could outsmart the werewolf. Maybe the cheetah, because it was incredulously fast, but no one else.

The first one has a cheetah pacing restlessly in his cage and I look at the prince in question. “Our scientists have tried to engineer the gene that allows us to shift. Thanks to the power of the Mizuki crystals, there have been a few prototypes and one of them was tested on this cheetah. At first, it was that the gene was not compatible with life. With time however, we’ve gotten it right and yet the gene seems to lie dormant in her body, unable to manifest. We’re at a loss.”

—Ricardo was startled by his father's statement and must have understood that I had premeditated that night. ― I had said that I regretted dying without having the joy of seeing a grandchild born and Manuela revealed that she dreamed of having a child with Ricardo. That's why we made our requests to the Universe and it sent us more than two miracles, but three. My health and my two grandchildren. And now I want to make a toast to my Christmas miracles. Everyone raised their glasses. Alice and I had the fruit juice, but it had the same meaning as the champagne they all drank. Later, after the distribution of gifts, I asked Ric if he was disappointed in me and he replied:

"Large animals? Do you mean like servals? African lions? Leopards? Jaguar?" I blinked at her, caught off guard. This waif of a girl, all bones and nerves, rattling off predators like she'd memorized the damn encyclopedia. I pressed a hand to my forehead, half-laughing, half-exasperated. "Okay, girl, stop. Stop. You need to lay off the National Geographic after work. It was a cheetah." "A cheetah?!" Her voice cracked, disbelief spilling out like blood from Liam’s wound. "You mean a real cheetah? Why the hell is there a cheetah here?"