Novel & Cerita Encanto Fanfiction Mirabel Gets A Gift

Blessed. After only one kiss, Gabriel drew back from her, his dark eyes twinkling. “I have a present for you. I wanted you to open it before Lorenzo and Phoebe get here and the chaos really starts.” “For our anniversary?” she said in surprise. She looked around the beautiful bedroom, with its enormous bed where they made love every night, overlooking their private island and the wide blue sea. Every inch of the villa had already been decorated with white lilies and orange roses for their party.

Not with three pairs of arms still wrapped around me, their joy still echoing in the air. Eloise pulled back a little and pointed at her two brothers, “This is Damian, and this is Nathaniel. I am Eloise.” “Nice to meet you. I'm Alec Rivera.” Nathaniel pointed at the truck. “Is that for us?” I nodded. “Yes. Everything.” The children gasped and glanced at each other. “Even the truck too?” “N-no,” Mabel interrupted, chuckling and stepping closer. “...it’s just here to deliver the presents.”

She brought books, not toys—classics, first editions, the kind of gifts that made Mira want to cry. "Every child needs stories," Priya said, kissing Mira's cheek. "These were mine, when I was young. Now they're hers." Mira hugged her. "Thank you." Dante came. Mira hadn't invited him—hadn't even thought about him, if she was honest. But there he was, standing in the doorway, a wrapped gift in his hands, his whiskey-colored eyes uncertain. "Simone sent me the address," he said. "I know I'm not—I know I don't have the right—"

I quickly opened up my bag. “Here.. Happy birthday once again.” I handed it over to her. “Sol…” A flicker of emotion crosses her face — gratitude, disbelief, and warmth.” “Don’t do that Mira..” Tears of gratitude shimmered in her eyes. “You got it for me Sol..” Her voice broke. She has always wanted that necklace— not that she can’t afford it, but Mira is more of a bond person, and she believes someone that genuinely loves her would get it for her. I knew it would be the perfect gift, and she loves it.

Lucero’s ancient, melodic voice floats into the conversation. “I didn’t mean to wake you.” I say, leaning down to kiss her. “It’s time. Time for a leader to rise.” She says, and I’m not sure if she meant to quote a line from the third prophecy, or if it was just meant to be. We get dressed and when I look in the mirror, I realize that now, I too have a glow in the middle of my forehead. Our mating process is truly complete.

This will be her last gift to Azarias after what he had done to her. It was her healing ability, which would cost her her soul. Mira waited patiently for the person to reveal himself. She stood, unmoving until the sky gradually turned dark. She had been lured here, probably by a teleportation spell as soon as she got up from her bed earlier. "You still don't dare to come out?!" Mira's voice was getting louder. She mocked. "The great warlock turns out to be a coward?" A small rustle in the grass and plants caught Mira's attention. Mira turned her body. A hooded person black from head to toe entered her eyesight.

Then he walked away as he waved goodbye, I went inside my room and after a few minutes of realisation, I shouted out of glee, jumping all over my bed with a blushing face and a smile from ear to ear. "What the hell's wrong with you?! Let us sleep! shut it." My roommates complained as they throw pillows at me I sat down and tried to calm myself, "Sorry..." I shouted all my happiness at the pillow. Soon I enthustiastically opened the gift Henry gave me... it's a necklace with a silver single puzzle piece pendant... I wore it as soon as I opened it... I could barely sleep...all I can say now is that it's getting so much clearer...

He knew from that moment that he would only want her. "Ah uh ah! Check your phone for my banking details and send the 50g's. I am sure it is a worthy price for the job I am doing. Is the girl worth that amount?" "Don't question her worth." Gregory pulled out his phone and instantly transferred the amount that was asked. She was worth more, he knew that. Oz stuck his hand in his pocket and pulled out a ring. "What must I do with an oversized, cheap lucky packet ring?" Gregory almost barked. He was disappointed at what he saw. He expected Oz to cast a love spell of some sort.

Nevertheless, she remembered her mission to make him happy if she wanted to stay in the villa, so she didn't push him away. Time seemed to slow down as she stood there, waiting for him to conclude his gesture of appreciation. However, his act of gratitude lingered on for what felt like an eternity. Amelia's heart began to race with impatience. She needed to find the treasure, and waiting any longer felt unbearable. She opened her mouth, intending to ask him to stop, but before she could utter a word, he seized the opportunity and his tongue plunged into her mouth. Surprised and taken aback, Amelia attempted to resist, but he was relentless, skillfully maneuvering his tongue against hers, dra

Finally, her chest rose, and relief flooded through me. "Thank goodness," Eunice sighed, her voice also heavy with relief. After a few moments, I gently lifted Mirabella into my arms and carried her back to the bed. As soon as I laid her down and remained by her side, a soft groan escaped her lips, and her eyelids fluttered open. Relief washed over me again, but it did not last long. Her eyes opened slowly, unfocused at first. But the moment her gaze locked on me, she flinched, her entire body recoiling as if I were some kind of monster, while clutching the duvet tightly to her chest.