Novel & Cerita Encanto Fanfiction Mirabel Runs Away

"But I stopped loving you a long time ago. I don't hate you either. Looking back now, none of it means much to me anymore. Neither do you." Josephine looked at me, her face full of panic and despair. "No, please. Nicholas, I'm begging you—" Just then, a chime sounded over the airport speakers. "Ladies and gentlemen, passengers on flight CA179 may now begin boarding—" I glanced at my watch. It was time. "Josephine, I'm leaving. Don't contact me again, and don't come looking for me. Let's not see each other anymore." I stopped looking at her, turned around without a moment of hesitation, and strode toward the security checkpoint.

“How… charitable.” Heat flashed behind my eyes. “Mira is a scholar,” Adrian said smoothly. “And she’s here because I invited her.” Bianca touched my elbow, light as a feather. Marking. “Don’t mind her,” she murmured. “They’re just curious.” Curious. Like Eli’s bed was gossip. “You should stop touching me,” I said. Bianca blinked, then softened. “I’m sorry,” she said sweetly, loud enough to be heard. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”

"But I suppose it was only a matter of time before you tried to run again." Eliana’s pulse raced, and panic rose in her chest. Everything went back to her. It was real—she had escaped from the forest that day. She tightened her hold on the strap of her bag. She had to move. She couldn’t let him trap her again. Her mind screamed to run, to do something—anything—but she was frozen, her limbs heavy with fear. She wasn’t ready for another confrontation. She hadn’t thought this through enough.

“YOU’RE HERE!” Vale turned his head, and he saw Rab walking in his direction. He had a teasing smile on his face, probably because he had witnessed him and Einille earlier. “Hey!” He tapped his shoulder, “Actually, I’m about to go home. What the hell happened to Einille? She looks like a damsel in distress.” Rab’s expression softened, “I pity her, honestly. They’ve broken up. But it’s for her own good. She’ll get over it soon. Now, it’s your time to shine!”

However, the bird abruptly came to a halt. "Do you think I'll believe you?" laughed the beast, turning its head and looking directly at the beauty's whereabouts. "There you are!" she said sarcastically. When Mirabela flew to her location, Aegolus yelled at the young lady, "Arabelle! Run!!" Arabelle fled, terrified; even the servants were terrified and fled from such a scene of trouble. Aegolus instantly grasped the Guardian's feet and aggressively flung it away from the woman, forcing the scandiaca to fall and collide with one of the hall's pillars.

Mirabella’s scent still clung to me, grounding me, reminding me of why I fought. No matter what came next, I would protect her. She was mine—our future was ours to claim. And no one, not Enola, not Nick, would stand in my way. ——— The first time I ran into Mirabella without Nick was purely by accident—though, in truth, nothing I did was ever without intention when it came to her. It had been just over a month since I moved into the apartment across from hers. She didn’t know I was there, and that was how I preferred it. I needed to be close, to watch over her. But I wasn’t ready to overwhelm her—not yet.

Clara mocked. “What? I could pass as a nerd.” “No, you can pass as my brother,” Clara remarked. Miranda couldn’t help the laughter. “Don’t make me ruin my make-up.” “You can laugh as much as you want. Today is for you, darling.” Colin massaged her shoulder as he spoke. “And yeah, remember what I said. If it gets too much out there, just give me the signal. We can stage a dramatic escape." "I'll keep that in mind," Miranda laughed gently.

I grabbed my gear, my jacket, my gun, and a single thought raced through my mind: Please, Mirabella, be safe till I reach you.. A muffled noise came from the corner.. I looked and there was Gabriel, Mirabella's grandfather who is the mastermind behind this mess.. We had captured him a week before..He was trying to escape knowing damn well that Delacroix cannot do anything to us other than threatening..The chip was put in him.. I don't fear striking Delacroix now.. Specially knowing that Mirabella is directly heading towards him.. MIRABELLA’S POV

“And Theo, I hate that I was always an afterthought to you. Every time I'd loved you, it pushed me farther away from myself and into the wrong hands.” “You've always been the one Mirabella. You've always been the one who drove me crazy but I was such a coward until you loved another.” Mirabella had passed out, her head resting on my shoulder. I called for one of my drivers to be sent to me and we went home. I carried her upstairs, bearing the torture of her squirms and moans. And the way she clung on to me.

Presently, she was crying, and she walked to her grandmother for succor. “Grandma, kindly make my father to understand that I am not in a relationship,” she pleaded, and cried on the shoulder of the wrong person. She was not aware that the King was the only person on her side. Meanwhile, the powerful King Raphael Churchill VII was infested by her cry, and fought back the tears that were about to form in his eyes. Nevertheless, Grandma Phoebe startled Mirabel with her consolation, “Stop crying, my dear. You did not commit any crime. You are only in a relationship, and got engaged to a handsome young man today.”