Encanto Mirabel Age Novels & Stories

Selene: 9 years ago “Hi, I’m Selene, Mira has told me a lot about you.” I bowed to Jackson. Up close, he was more handsome than I could ever imagine. I have had the biggest crush on him for the longest time and inwardly, I felt I was going to melt but outwardly, I was able to somehow maintain my composure. He was young, only eighteen but so mature. He was nothing like the other high schoolers. I wanted so much to be his girlfriend. He was exactly my type and according to Mirabel, I was his type. It was a match made in heaven. I just needed to make him see that.

Tommy asked Antonio as he stared at Jasper Antonio smiled at him,he drew him closer to Jasper so he was able to touch him Jasper kept silent staring at Tommy although he couldn't understand what was going on “He looks really handsome just like you”. Elena who had been standing in front of them chipped In Antonio nodded in affirmation Just then Lucia came over with Mirabel who had just woken up “Look who's here”. Irene smiled as she carried Mirabel into her hands Mirabel was just the perfect definition of beauty,she was a father's exact carbon copy and that was why Antonio was really fond of her Isabella walked up to Mirabel who was now looking around everything “Mirabel”. Irene whispered sta

The greenhouse was bathed in amber light as the sun rose, casting long shadows across cracked glass and dew-covered foliage. Then- "Bella." She turned. Mirabel Bluefield stood at the edge of the path, wearing a long black coat and dark gloves, her auburn curls falling loosely over one shoulder. Her eyes-sharp, dark, and calculating-locked with Bella's. "You're late," she said simply. "You're alive," Bella replied, stepping forward. Mirabel smiled. "So are you. Despite all odds." They embraced briefly-cautiously. It was the kind of hug that came with history: complicated, broken, but not beyond repair.

Damian said and disappeared to go get it. Mirabel was a very strong and gifted she-wolf and she was very well known at one point too. Although she was older than I was, she was still my friend and I looked up to her. She looked more mature now, beautiful, and even more stylish. I guess that came with age and experience. “Ariana, I thought you might’ve had a baby by now. With the way you were obsessed with Alpha Damian, one would think you’d have given him two heirs by now.” Mirabel joked.

It means it’s only a matter of time before I get exposed. Oh my goodness! I’ve been a fool. I have let my lust consume me. I need to stop this now before it is too late. I suddenly looked around my environment. I was surrounded by a place that looked like a mini library but with books scattered around. I wondered why this place looks so disorganized. Suddenly, my eyes caught something. It was a picture of Mirabel in a glass frame. Although, the glass was cracked, she was obviously the one. She didn’t look white like a ghost. Her cool toned skin was bright and plump. She had more flesh and her face looked radiant.

The one where Mirabelle—this fierce, wounded, miraculous creature—had locked herself away. Did my subconscious guide me here, or had my wolf led me without my realizing? I thought she would already be asleep, but I lingered anyway. It felt right to watch over her for a while. The scent of her drifting beneath the cabin door gave me an odd sense of peace. Mirabelle had changed a lot since losing the pup and getting involved with Conor. She’s twenty-one now. I’m thirty-one. When I saw her again, the usual glamor was gone—no bright red lips, no high fashion. Just oversized sweaters and flat boots, like she was already easing into motherhood.

She went to Angelo and said, "mummy is not happy with me that's why she doesn't want to eat with us." Angelo laughed and comforted her, "don't worry, your mummy loves you a lot so she is always happy with you. I am the one she is not happy with but I will make her happy soon and we will all be eating together as one big family." As Mirabella sat in the dining, she stared at Angelo and asked, "what did you do to my mummy? Why is she not happy with you?" Angelo sighed. He couldn't possibly explain what happened to Mirabella. She was too young to understand so he said, "when you are eighteen years old, I will tell you everything."

He had an even sprinkling of grey and dark hair, and his eyebrows were a little bit bristly when he trapped her between his hands, his cologne wafted into her nose and it felt. "Ahh. Why am I suddenly giving such descriptions to him" Mirabel said to herself. She shrugged off all thoughts about him, all she needed to do now is find a way to get him his money. About a few hours later, her doorbell rang, and someone was outside. Mirabel jumped out of the bed and immediately ran out of her room towards the door. When she opened the door, behold a beautiful and sexy young lady stood outside, she had blonde curly hair locks and was dressed in a maroon-colored gown, It was just the person she was e

"To be honest, I'm still learning and growing in this industry. I'm a newcomer though, and I don't even have a lot of experience to draw from yet. But what I do have is a passion, I am also very hardworking and a willingness to work hard and also learn from my mistakes. I'm excited to be here and to have the opportunity to share this with all of you. I'm looking forward to growing and evolving as a famous model, and I'm grateful for the support and guidance of my team and also my mentors." Mirabel's response was met with a few nods and smiles from the press, and Georgina gave her a subtle thumbs-up from the sidelines. Mirabel felt a sense of relief wash over her, knowing that she had answere

She moved herself trying to sit while she grabbed the blanket to cover her body. "Andy, I know you deserve to know, but please promise me you'll try to understand." He sat in front of her and hold her hand. "I am not human, I am an Encantado," he started. "Encantado what? What do you mean you're not human? You mean to say I just made love with a monster?" She panicked. "Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes!