Novel & Cerita Encanto Fanfiction Mirabel Runs Away

“Let me take you home in my car then.” I pull my hand away from his grip. “Not when you're drunk, surely.” Mirabel comes out of the club at that moment, giggling with a random young man she had just met. The man leaves, while Mirabel approaches Caleb. “Let's finish the party at my place, Caleb baby. It will be an amazing night.” She locks her arm with Caleb's hand, winking at me. Caleb glances at her, then back at me. It doesn't take up to three seconds for him to abandon me on the pavement by myself.

"Fine. You'll have your freedom, within reason. But you'll have a guard with you at all times, and you'll obey pack rules. Step out of line, and there will be consequences. Clear?" "Crystal." She stood her ground, glaring up at me. "And stop calling me 'little healer.' I have a name." "I know your name, Mirabelle." I let my voice drop low, enjoying the way her breath caught. "I just enjoy watching you squirm." Color flooded her cheeks, and she clenched her fists. "You're an ass." "And you're stuck with me." I reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. My fingers lingered, brushing against her skin, and I felt her shiver. "Sweet dreams, little healer."

The door shut, the engine roared to life, and it sped away, leaving me standing alone on the street, clutching the card and staring after him, helpless. “What a crazy man!” I shouted, my voice echoing in the empty street. Helpless and drained, I clutched the golden card tighter. “One mistake,” I muttered, the weight of my thoughts pressing down, “and now I’m trapped, with no idea how to get out of this without marrying Aiden.” My spiraling thoughts were interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps. Ana ran toward me, tears streaming down her face. “Mira, what did he do to you?” she cried, her sobs breaking like waves.

I didn’t remember much about that night either. I’d gone to the club to celebrate landing a massive contract at work. The drinks had been flowing, the lights were too bright, the music too loud. After that? Nothing. A void. I’d woken up in a hotel room, alone, with no recollection of how I got there or who I’d been with. Could it be true? No. I wasn’t buying it. Not yet. "This is a setup," I muttered, more to myself than to her. "A setup?" Mirabel repeated, her voice cracking as fresh tears spilled over. "Vincent, why would I do that? I ran away because I was scared! Do you have any idea what it’s like to wake up alone, pregnant, and terrified?"

Chapter One Mirabelle’s POV Darkness was all I could see. Murmurs, laughter, and the sound of people’s footsteps were all I could hear. My hands rubbed tightly against each other, while my teeth bit down on my lower lip in fear. The last thing I remembered were the tears flowing down my cheeks as I was taken away from my uncle and aunt. The little smirk plastered on my aunt’s face kept replaying in my head. “This is our last hope for you to pay the debt your parents left—and whatever you owe us. It’s not going to be a big deal. Just be with a man until he gets tired.”

If what he said was true and both women in his life were gone, he was simply trying to minimize his losses. Nick replied, "Flora, you know me. You don't get to decide if we're over. I do. Since you won't tell me where you are, I'll start by making things right with Francis. "I'll arrange an even grander, more luxurious ceremony for you. I'll have my mother personally present you with my family's heirloom moonstone necklace and the Goddess crown. "I'll rent out not just a basketball stadium, but football games, tennis matches, even the Super Bowl—I'll book them all to announce to the world that you're my true Luna.

“Yes. Marrying into the Rivera family meant joining the family business. It also meant abandoning the dreams Veronica and I had built together. I tried to bring her in, offered her a generous position, but she refused, said I’d betrayed her.” “Then she left for Africa, and no one heard from her again until ten years ago when she announced her own company.” A shiver ran down my spine. I couldn’t imagine losing Ruth that way. “I get it,” Kyu-hun spoke. “Mabel marrying Alec feels to her like history repeating.” “Especially with the government contract on the line,” Ruth added. “It’s reopening old wounds.” “Do you miss her?” I asked. “Yes. I miss the girl who dreamed beside me. Her laughter, her

Not really, at least not in daylight. “Maybe,” I said. “I’ll think about it.” “Fair enough.” He didn’t push. “I’ll take maybe over no. See you around, Alicia.” He walked off toward the econ building without looking back. I watched him go, waiting for the dread to hit, but it didn’t. I turned and headed back to the dorm. The hallway was quiet when I let myself into the room. Mirabel was sprawled on her bed, laptop open, earbuds in, but she was talking animatedly to someone on the screen. She saw me and waved me over, pointing to the camera and mouthing “Alex.”

It sank to the bottom, the bubbles fizzing around the diamonds. "Eleanor! What are you doing?" Owen stepped toward me, his face pale. "I’m leaving," I said. I looked at Susana, who had stopped crying to stare at me in shock. "You want him, Susana? You can have him. The lies, the gaslighting, the broken promises, they’re all yours now. I hope you’re as good at being a habit as you think you are." "You can't leave!" Owen reached for my arm, his eyes flashing gold. "You are my mate! You belong to this pack!"

I took a glance at my reflection from the mirror opposite me, I was already dressed up, except for my hair which was now in a messy state, and my lipstick that had almost wiped off, I fixed those quickly. Prepared to leave the room, I collected my purse and cellphone from the stand, Rick had agreed to meet at a nearby cafe, I couldn't help but wondered what he had to tell me that he couldn't speak over the phone. I could only assume there was nothing. Like Sebastian had said, he could have only been trying to lure me over. Those texts had been meant to torture and torment me, and he had succeeded in doing that. But not anymore.