Generation Of Miracles Novels & Stories

he continued, “but we still aren’t guaranteed a tomorrow.” Claire grunted as she pulled herself up to one knee, then reached over to her beamlance and propped it over the desk. “Oh, don’t worry,” she said. “No goddamn way they’re gonna get us.” She then pointed her beamlance at a section of sheet metal, punched right through it, and into the Hallowed that was hiding behind it. It didn’t even make a sound as she severed its spine and killed it instantly. ~ Miko felt transcendental as she dove head-first into her True Multitasking State. She felt vibrations and pulses as electricity swept throughout the entire logic circuit. Waves of code washed over her as she conducted her three Mirrors, and

“This mark—it’s rare. Almost unheard of. The power of life… it only manifests in those the Goddess sees as vessels of deep empathy, sacrifice, and love. It’s said to be a sacred gift.” I shook my head, disbelieving. “But… I don’t understand. Why me? What does it mean?” Mira drew in a shaky breath. “It means you have the power to give life. To heal. Maybe even to resurrect.” A bolt of hope shot through me so fast I thought I might faint. I turned back to Kael. “Then help me use it!” I shouted. “Help me bring him back!” But Mira hesitated. Her expression darkened.

He kept his head lowered, continuing to block me without saying a single word. I clutched my pocket knife as I warily asked him, "What the hell do you want?" He raised his head to look at me. He had a complicated emotion swirling in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he called out my name. I didn't say a single word in response. I wondered if he was going to beg me to empathize with Frank and Madison again. "You were reborn, weren't you?" My expression morphed into one of shock upon hearing his words. I whipped around and tried to make a break for it.

"They were not originally kings in our world, although one went on to be. The two kings were rulers over the creatures that inhabit Pro Speculuorum. The creatures, very human in appearance, are called Miraculum, it means 'object of wonder,' named as such by humans who were captivated by these beautiful and mysterious creatures, looking upon them with fascination. See Cooper, when human beings look in a mirror, they hope to see the best, most ideal, version of themselves looking back. The Miraculum are this ideal, they are the best possible reflection of humans, a seemingly perfect version. They are beautiful creatures to behold, intriguing in their mystery and charm, charismatic smile and ey

I felt a lone tear fall from my eye. I gently wiped it on my thumb. I looked down at Eleanor again and I gently whispered, "I'm not sure if I deserve you in my life, Agápi."

MIRA'S POV:- "The powers she just used were exactly like the powers Fredrick possessed. And Mira was gifted her powers by the late Mr and Mrs MacCarthy. And everyone in this courtroom knows that Fredrick's powers were nothing like his parents. He was different. He was a hybrid. And the main reason why I am called in this courtroom. Mrs Mira MacCarthy, that is what I would call her after knowing the fact that she is pregnant with Mr Fredrick MacCarthy's child." I gasped loudly as I heard what that old man said in the end. My eyes moistened up as I covered my mouth with my palm.

She opens her eyes wide and kneels on the bed, opening her mouth, grinning in excitement at the possibilities of me having used dark magic to come back to life. “Leticia, there was nothing dark about it. I’m not a zombie or a vampire. Mother did it with approval from the other Olympian Gods and Goddesses. I agreed to Mother’s terms to be brought back and gave her some terms of my own.” “So a miracle? Mother created a miracle just for you and Lex?” She looks so enamored by the idea. “Uh, yeah. I… I guess it is a miracle.” I pat her face reassuringly. “I’m a lucky girl. Let’s go see our sisters before I run out of energy.”

My name is Mirabelle, but my friends call me Mira for short, i'm barely seventeen and about to enter a new phase of my life, I just got admitted into the university of my dreams to study accounting which was not actually what I intended to study at first, but because that was where my mark in post utme landed me or I was not just so lucky....but I accepted to study it anyways because I was determined to leave the house, which I and my siblings called "cage house" funny right?

But the older witches long for this time when they will once again be able to see and experience the grandure of how it was before the reign of the black witches. Mira suddenly felt a feeling of belongingness and unaware that tears are steaming from her eyes washing the stain in the mother crystal a tear that was like magic spreads and cleanse the years of oppression and bad deeds. Then when the mother crystal was totally cleaned and clear of any stain, Mira was envelope with incandescent reflection. An apparition appeared in front of her, glowing with equally bright reflection. The eyewitness ot what is happening was in awe. 'Mira my daughter I have been waiting for a long time for you

“Miracle is the name you were denied by people who made mistakes and others who never had good intentions. If you let your soul be consumed by hate, then you will stay right where you are, and nobody can do a thing about it.” Miracle looked back at my mom to shout, “That’s right, you were the reason my life was worth only being bullied! You weren’t a Luna you were a bully! And you showed Marcela the same ways that led to built in me the hate I’m now showing!” My mom looked at me, confused, which I clarified before Miracle's anger took over. “I chose Alpha Stan as my mate. And it wasn’t till we swapped souls with the moon goddess that we found out who was our fated mates. I said I was sorry.