Novel & Cerita Fan Made Miraculous

"I've also included information about our competitors, and I had Perseo prepare a list of advantages our products have over theirs." I passed over another file. "If he knows Torrens is coming to Europe regardless and plans to dominate the market, it might influence his decision. FOMO and all that." Albert looked up. "FOMO?" "Fear of missing out." I shrugged. "The idea is to make him want the deal before someone else gets the opportunity." For a moment, those deep blue eyes studied me. Andi was right. Albert was incredibly handsome. He looked exactly like the billionaire playboy type.

But I couldn’t have expected that when she got pissed off, she would burn. I gazed at Mackenzie, wondering if my eyes were deceiving me. I witnessed many strange things, but the most unbelievable happened after meeting my Luna. Not only did she awaken Kit from his deep slumber, healing us alarmingly fast, but she nurtured a marked-to-death wild animal to recover, and her wounds seemed to heal incredibly fast.

Carl and the Andersons were humiliated at my celebratory party. I put a large portion of my shares in Anderson Enterprise up for sale, and a wealthy woman from Westmoore snatched them up at twice their market value. A year later, I heard that the Andersons were just barely staying afloat. Plenty of wealthy women came to me to ask about Carl, but in the end, it was one named Mona Carter who got him. I heard that Mona took Carl back to her place and had her fun with him. She kept him in bed for a week and dried him out.

His ancestors helped establish the town. His voice boomed over the speakers, filled with more enthusiasm than the town had seen in years. He talked about progress and prosperity, about how the building would bring generate extra revenue for Chance. It would put the town on the map again as a success. The memory of the flood was still in there, but its effects will be gone for good. Those in attendance nodded along, their eyes gleaming with hope and anticipation. I could see that Mayson was full of pride and happiness. Our little team was part of this project. I could also see a little bit of fear on her face. There has been so many bad things that have happened in the last couple of months.

He understood and then looked away as if nothing happened. Charles walked briskly to the stadium and then stopped a few feet away from me and started his final speech of the day (well I hoped it was) He started "We have all witnessed the battles that have taken place in this stadium and have borne witness. On this note, I will leave the rest of the talking to our great Alpha, Alpha Kenneth." "Great people of the Lynx Pack. You have all been patient and have seen the outcome of it. This girl has emerged winner of the Decima and her life is proof of it. Therefore, I would like to give her a gift."

Donn explained and then called to Airmed. Michael was stunned taking this information in China, Famen Temple and prepare?? "Wait what do you mean China, what do you mean prepare and who the fuck is Airmed." "That's me" An Angelic voice could be heard softly instantly calming Michael. "She is Airmed Shes Irish she is going to bring you back. Be nice now Mikey and do as your told il see you soon kid" Donns voice got lower with each word until the last word was very faint. "Airmed I take it that Donn is gone?" Michael asked

"Well who is the first lucky fan?" He continued,one of the show organizers gave him a piece a bowl of squeezed papers which contains names of the fans present. Andre gave to Arianna to be his lucky charm, she smiled and picked a paper. Andre opened it, he taught he might be mistaken the name but it is exactly as it was. "Alecia Williams?" He muttered low enough to be a whisper. The audience yelled loudly. "Ladies and gentlemen! Your favourite supermodel ,Alecia Williams". The spotlight music and sounds played for her entrance.

She tried to sit up. “Understandable.” I grabbed her hand. “Why are you here” “Well I was sorta grabbed off the side of the road.” “Oh.” “Yeah, so your gonna survive this right?” “Of course. I’m the miracle child” “Uhm what?” “The newspapers called me that. When I was a baby I had a heart condition called ventricular fibrillation. My case was pretty bad so my parents got the best doctor in town to help me. But he said that I wouldn’t last a week. But here I am and Dr. Pantelli was wrong for the first time in his career. Newspapers got word of it you know how quickly word travels in Foxburg.”

"He's drunk, Mac. Let it go." "All's good. She's okay." At this point, a zillion sets of eyes turned my way then quickly went back to holding-I looked up-blinked twice-swallowed, and watched as the god of football glanced down at me. Killian MacGregor, The Mac, or Mac the Knife, as fans called him because of his throwing arm, was my savior.

It was golden in color and had complex inscriptions engraved on its surface. Sadryn held the hand fan, and its power transferred into his body, causing his aura to skyrocket. In the next moment, he felt unstoppable. “Prepare to die, James!” After speaking, he violently swung the hand fan. As the hand fan swept across space, the inscriptions engraved on it activated and strengthened. A powerful force transfused the air. It formed into a ball of flame that hurtled toward James. The golden hand fan was a Chaotic Treasure, capable of producing Macrocosm Power, the strongest power known in the universe. No other kind of power could compare to Macrocosm Power.