Ladybug Miraculous Adrien นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Mother, calm down. There was no war, it was just that I had a fight with a few wolves in the forest. Soon this wound will also disappear by itself." Aron tried to calm the woman who was none other than his mother named Yura. The woman's gaze then turned to Jessy, she looked at the girl with an unpredictable gaze, not only that, Yura also smelled a strange scent. She realized that the person who was now with his son was not an ordinary human. He looked at Jessy from top to toe. "Come on, Jessy, sit here. You don't have to be afraid anymore because we're safe, and this is my mother."

She knew she couldn't last much longer. Suddenly a figure of a woman in a long scarlet robe appeared in her mind's eye. She floated and almost lit up. There was a red glow around her. She had long red hair and wore a crown depicting a waxing, a full and a waning moon. ‘Lexan, daughter of the daughters remembers well, love always triumphs when it must. It is always about the hour of choice, take the love fire from your heart. Is it love or fear my child that wins?’ She slowly faded. Maddie came back with a shock to her body full of pain.

He wondered whether Athena had done it because when he went back the previous day he had not noticed it. He helped Ariana to climb the steps and slowly they reached the top and Ariana could not take her eyes off the beautiful lagoon it felt as if she were in heaven. Thou it was more beautiful in the full moon night during the daytime the blue lagoon sparkled like a diamond when the sun’s rays fell on the water looked so inviting.

"The astrologer said, as soon as you sign here, your stars will immediately align with Charlie's. You… You have to sign… Please." I took the pen without hesitation and signed my name. As I finished the final stroke and lifted my gaze, I met Adrian's venomous gaze. I could see it clearly now—the signs of his decline were written on his face, darker and more defined than ever before. "Claire… Milton… You bitch, how dare you betray me!" he roared. He was about to lunge at me when his body suddenly froze. He clutched his chest, and his face contorted in agony. Then, he coughed up a torrent of crimson blood.

“You shouldn’t have had to fight rogues to prove that.” “I didn't!” She defended. “They came after me” Adrian crouched near the dead rogue, rummaging through the tattered fabric of his cloak. “Well, whether she was meant to or not, she did a good job,” he said lightly. “Maybe she’s more of a fighter than you give her credit for.” Lucien shot him a warning glance. Adrian only smirked faintly and held up a small metallic object he had found on the ground. “Look at this.”

“I freed them.” Sera couldn’t look away from her. “They were people. And you turned them into monsters.” Mira’s smile didn’t fade. “So dramatic. You think monsters are made? No, darling. They’re chosen.” The next wave surged. Adrian took down two, but one clawed his shoulder, blood sprayed. He snarled and elbowed it back, but he was slowing. Sera reached for the blade at her thigh a gift from Lira. She’d never used it. Never needed to.

Once they were gone, Adrien reached for a croissant, took a bite, and licked the butter off his thumb. “You’re playing with fire,” I said. He shrugged. “Better than being bored.” “You think this is a game?” “No,” Adrien said. “But I think you are. You’re pretending I’m just cargo. Just a package. But you watched me, didn’t you?” My blood went cold. “I know you did,” he whispered, voice lower now. “The camera has a faint red light. It blinked.” My mouth went dry. “Did you like the show?” he asked, licking another smear of butter off his knuckle. “You should’ve seen me after the third one. I was—”

Sitting on the edge of the mattress, stripped to a simple linen shirt with his sleeves rolled up, was Adrian. The formidable ruler of Stormfang—the terrifying warlord whose very name made regional lords tremble—was currently concentrating with intense, hyper-vigilant focus as he carefully dipped a slice of sweet peach into a bowl of honeyed cream. "Open up, my Luna," Adrian murmured softly, bringing the spoon toward my lips as if he were feeding a fragile porcelain doll. "Adrian," I sighed, exasperated, though a helpless smile tugged at the corners of my lips. "I am carrying twins; my arms are not broken. I can feed myself."

BELLA Maybe it was the driver that told him, or the doctors. Eitherway, the news spread fast like fire, and Adrien came back home the next day, but he wasn't alone. He brings a shocking surprise with him that made the air become suffocating A woman, tall, slender, and curvy with bright red lips, into our house- brazen and unapologetic It was his mistress.

She tilted her head and looked at him critically. Clever nodded, assured his mother that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and he was sure that Serene was just a human. "It's true,” he said. “But I can smell her scent—” His mother could not finish her words when Clever continued. “If you can smell anything about her, it's because she works for Cartex at our Company, and she tried our new perfume," Clever explained seriously. For him, there’s no reason for them to talk about it further.