Novel & Cerita L Miraculous

“It’s… it’s the Mark of Elethrin.” I stared at her, confused. “What does that mean?” Mira looked at me with something between fear and amazement. “It means… the Moon Goddess has chosen you. You’ve been blessed… with the power of life.” My heart stopped. “What?” She nodded slowly, her hands trembling as she reached for mine. “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.”

Alan started to say, but Julia grabbed my arm, pulling me to look at her. “I will not let you call off my Luna ceremony because of her and that cursed monster growing inside of her.” My hands curled into fists. “Julia, I swear to the goddess if you don’t…” “That baby is not a curse.” I turned to see an old man walking towards us. He was wrapped in thick furs, long grey hair falling past his shoulders. Alan rushed to his side, helping him over to us. “Alpha Carlos, this is Priest F…” “What do you know?” I cut Alan off.

However, one of the witches brought a potion for Mira as the other girls helped her sit a bit straight. “Sira Facul, Therecialum Mariesto Fain.” Sirie closed her eyes, chanting this over and over again. The green water creating small glow. Slowly poured it down Mira’s throat. The entire room could see how the green glow was spreading through her body, through her food pipe, her veins and every part of her body. Everyone was patiently waiting. Simply watching the Queen. .. .. .. .. .. “What is going on?” The Lord asked. “Nothing…..” Sirie whispered, never taking her eyes off of Mira’s face.

Mirabelle cautiously entered, holding a plate of rice. "F**k..." Lucius furrowed his brows, muttering a curse under his breath in frustration. At the doorway, Mirabelle's face lit up with surprise and excitement as she looked at me. She asked, "Lily! Have you managed to cure Alice?" Seeing Mirabelle at that moment left me dumbfounded. I couldn't comprehend why she was standing here so innocently. Moreover, I had no clue who this "Alice" she was referring to might be. "Who is Alice?" I blurted out, voicing my confusion.

"We need to do something. Now." "I know," I said quietly. But what? What could I do? The serum should have worked. Violet said it would expose any witch. Any illusion. Any lie. But Lila drank it and nothing happened. "Maybe she's telling the truth," someone in the crowd said. "Maybe the Moon Goddess really did bring her back." "Don't be ridiculous," another voice countered. "The Moon Goddess doesn't work that way." "How do you know? Have you died and come back?"

Amer Len said to her. She looked at me and then back at him. "No. I wasn't expecting it." "We haven't told anyone yet." I squeezed her hand, hoping she would continue playing along. "Is there a reason your family wouldn't approve?" Amer Len asked. "My experience with Ms. Nichols has been very positive. She's intelligent and competent. And from what I can see, she's quite lovely. What more could a man want?" Great. Exactly what I needed—someone praising my assistant's physical appearance.

“Knowledge is not a curse. It’s protection.” The girl studied her for a moment, then said, “My name is Mira. I help clean and sort these halls. I… also read a little when no one’s watching.” Liora smiled faintly. “Then maybe you can help me find what I need.” Mira lowered her voice. “If you’re searching for the truth about the Blood Moon, there’s only one person left in Drukbane who understands it. His name is Aldric. He’s a wizard, but most believe he died years ago.”

He fell into step beside me, his expression unreadable. "He suspects," my brother murmured, his voice barely audible. "Of course he does," I replied, my tone dismissive. "He's not completely stupid. But by the time he acts on those suspicions, it will be too late. Are our loyal ones in position?" Lucien nodded. "Ready to turn on Darius's inner circle at your signal. But sister, what about the rumors of the girl's power? The Lunar Soul?" I paused, my mind flashing back to the siege. I'd seen Mirabelle's strange abilities firsthand— the way she'd healed those damned wolves, the mysterious light she'd wielded. It was unlike anything I'd encountered.

Antonio’s voice was animalistic as his eyes blazed with his beast’s bright amber. “We calculated wrong Giselle, Lucian will turn eighteen today. This year is the leap year. His birth stars are in perfect coordination tonight which means he will gain his Elven power tonight,” Mirunalini blurted out. Mirunalini did not expect she would get caught and the entire situation scared her to death. She was a witch could protect herself if needed. However, she had a weakness. She was the runt of her coven, the slowest. Giselle gave her a puzzled look.

The Omnipotent Lord froze before he asked, “What happened?” Mirabelle Joandra crawled up from the ground and wiped the blood trace off her lips before sitting in a lotus position on the ground to heal her injuries. Her face was pale, and she seemed to be in a wretched state as she said feebly, “I encountered a powerful Lord in the Dark World and was injured by her.” The Omnipotent Lord’s expression was grim. He knew that Mirabelle had cultivated eight Macrocosm Powers. Now, however, she had gotten injured in the Dark World. Although he did not know much about the Dark World, he had heard of some of the most infamous Lords.