Encanto Fanfiction Mirabel Gets A Gift Novels & Stories

Peeking out of the door, I saw Edward talking to Miranda about some files he might have misplaced and I took this opportunity to slid out of the door, almost quickly dancing in relief that I was still fully clothed in my dress, most strangely, still wearing my heels. Opening the closet, I started to dig through my clothes to find something appropriate to wear when my eyes fell on something wrapped beautifully. It was a gift from Mia for my birthday. I tore up the decoration like a vampire and my eyes sparkled to see a total new collection of cadbury chocolates, all wrapped in a red paper.

They’d maintained no contact until now, and it made her uncomfortable to have been found in such an uncompromising position. “I’ll excuse myself.” Mirabel blocked the door. “That’s no way to treat your sister,” she said in a fake sad voice. “I miss you sometimes, you know. You should maybe visit me and mum sometimes.” So that they could find a way to use her now that she was rich and had a good position in society. She knew that was why they wanted their family to have a union with Jotham’s. She had been naive in the past, but she won’t fall to such sentiments ever again. She nodded and found her way out. She didn’t care what was going on with Mirabel and Jotham, but she would be lying if sh

“Hello, handsome. I'm Mirabel. Don't pay heed to your obnoxious sister, okay?" “Leave him alone, and come give me my money!" I yelled. “No. I'll give it to him instead." She said, leaving him, as she went to reach for her bag. She brought out a hundred bucks and handed it to him. He stared at me first, and I signaled him to collect it.

“As you already know, I had them bring you here, so you should know you are alive because of me. Also, I have a bad blood with that senior and it is the result of my knife cutting into her flesh and her blood spilling on the ground that this world became what it was. I was told that I am the reason for their resurrection, so tell me, what do you have?” So that was it, Mirabel thought. That was the reason for his audacity. The corner of her lips pulled up into a smile and she took slow steps towards him. “Oh, I see,” she said, the tone of her voice rising up and she dipped her hands into her pockets. “I didn’t know you became so important and, we are not in school anymore,” she laughed at tha

"This is a Sten-" "A Stendhal dress." Mirabel cut her off. "I know it when I see it." How I wished she knew geometry like she knew dresses. But this was slowly becoming a very interesting dialogue. "I'll trade you that dress for this one. I'm even giving this one to you for free, you know." Mirabel was silent for a while, obviously thinking about Elena's offer. "What do you say?" Elena asked impatiently. "It's a deal." Mirabel handed the dress to Elena and collected the Stendhal dress. "This will look good on me, right?" She asked, looking at me for approval.

Under all that flowery scents I could still sense just a tiny waft of turpentine. It wasn't unfamiliar but it wasn't Selena's. Sweet sweet, Mirabella. That scent hung on her like a cloak. I bit down a smile. My plan had worked. Even her fingers felt different, more slender, coarse. I steadied myself and lifted her veil. Two orbs of chocolate glassy eyes looked up at me, her hands shook in mine, her lips quivered. I was right. My lips curled into a smile, my eyes watered. Her brows furrowed. A brief frown crossed her features quickly replaced with confusion. She cast a glance at her parents in the front seat. Both of them mirrored the confusion on her face.

“She’s beautiful, isn’t she, Mama?” Mirabella squatted to meet her daughter’s eyes. “It’s very beautiful, baby,” she said softly. “And it’s purple.” “Yeyyyy! It’s my favorite!” Rena shouted, twirling around the room. “It is,” Mirabella said, smiling despite herself. Then she lifted her gaze to Hunter, who was watching her with that familiar, intense look. Her lips parted slightly. “Thank you,” she said in a low voice. Hunter shook his head slowly, his smirk returning. “There will be no thanking me for doing things for my princess.” He leaned forward slightly, his eyes glinting with mischief. “But if you insist on thanking me, you could always do it later tonight.”

"I’m happy for you, Ede. But... are you really gonna let him leave his mark on you?" Mirabelle shook her head slowly, her long blonde hair flying back in the wind as she did. Her eyes were sad as she spoke. "He helped me a lot when I lost the pup... just like he helped you. I was in a really bad place, and that’s when we started spending more time together. But I told him I’m an oracle, and I need to keep my gift. So we agreed to just stay close and see where it goes." She shrugged. "But isn't he just... wonderful?" Her face lit up, and I couldn’t help but smile too. "He’s amazing in bed!" she added, grinning.

I shall go easy on you and you shall enjoy it immensely', he said smiling at Mirabel,hoping that his speech had impressed her. 'No doubt. I guess that you can do all that you have boasted that you can do'. 'Yes, I can.Women run after me you know because of my good looks but here I am begging you to accept me and welcome my attentions. I know you must really be flattered'. 'Of course I am and I shall give you such a gift that women would no longer consider you goodlooking enough for their attentions'. she said smiling sweetly. 'What do you mean by that?'

“Take care of her, Mirabel. When she’s finished, let her know I’ll be in my study.” Mirabel gave a bright nod, but before she scurried off, I held out the tub. “And make sure she gets this,” I added, offering it like it was a precious artifact instead of frozen sugar. Mirabel took the tub with a smile. “As you wish, Alpha.”