Ladybug Miraculous Adrien Novels & Stories

Then, it must be something about Lady Audra. "So, you are designated by Audra," Adhira said while nodding her head as if she's convinced. "We, Adhira. It's 'we'." Shiloh said as he points his index finger to a familiar girl. "You're a Mageian, too?" Adhira said with a hint of surprise in her voice. She just giggles a bit and nods her head. And, as of cue, she made a clone who looks exactly like her.

She glanced up from her seat on the terrace just in time to see the woman sweep into view—flawless, fire-lipped, and wrapped in a silk dress the color of fresh blood. Adriana Moretti. Of course. She looked exactly how Seraphina imagined Lucien’s former lover would: devastating, imperious, and gliding like she owned every breath in the room. “Oh,” Adriana said, tilting her head. “You’re real.” Seraphina blinked once. “I’ve heard the same about you. Though most myths are older.” Adriana’s laugh was soft and cruel. “I like her,” she said to no one in particular. “She’s already got claws.”

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—”

I asked, quirking my brows. "I encountered a strange guard. She must be working for the Dowager," Adrian said sparsely. "She?" "Yes. I also thought she was a man but at the last moment I realized that she was a lady," Adrian said uneasily, he was probably ashamed to admit that she was defeated by a woman. "Can you identify her?" I asked. "Yes. Her face is imprinted in my head. She has a big scar on her neck too. I have never encountered her before. She must be new. Although her strength is small, she has enormous supernatural abilities that surpass mine. She got me through that," Adrian responded.

“Even if I am hungry, there is nothing we can do about it. We brought no food with us.” Adrian’s face lights up. “I know, but this is the perfect opportunity to show off my fishing skills - I’m going to be using magic to catch them.” “Magic?” I ask. “I have lightning abilities. I’m going to electrocute the fish - it will grill them alive and make them ready for your cute little mouth. Just watch.”

One of the green specs came up close enough for the adventurers to realise what it was. Chuckling from the front, Zen nodded. “I don’t think they’re poisonous, but don’t squish them. Firefly bugs have a liquid that can irritate the skin. That same liquid makes them glow, although I don’t know if the same logic applies here. Maybe they are poisonous bugs.” Somewhere from the darkness behind them, a voice spoke up. “These are guardians of the labyrinth. They are harmless.” Jumping, Charlie flew right into Remi, and the two non-combatants tumbled to the ground while the power couple readied for battle. Jessica drew her whip but did not jump to attack the mysterious person because Damian appeare

Adrian saved me. *****

"This lady came with us after being recommended by the mayor. She said that she came to look for someone extremely important to her and she will not rest until she finds him. While others were sleeping, she was busy combing every inch of the village. She did not eat or sleep that is why she fainted." The man said. “You must among the people from the city, right?” the man asked. “I am Lucien Hart!” I simply answered. “Oh my God, you are Lucien. Sorry, I could not even recognize you!” the man said but I did not care about his excitement. I was staring at the woman who was lying in my arms, my heart aching.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

"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."