Lin Manuel Miranda Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He’s unforgivable! ‘Let him do whatever he wants, Miranda. You're not his girlfriend or something. Maybe he'd rather get out of here than you do. You know there might be another woman waiting for him in Manila. You know how many women he has slept with! And you… are just one of them!’ "Fine!" I quickly said and finished the juice. "Go!" "Are you mad?" I felt astonishment on his face. My emotion shifted to another one. Who's not going to be confused?

Nina turned back to face Miranda. Miranda’s eyes gleamed with triumph and her lips curled in a sinister smile. Her words were like a curse. "You won't survive this. No one can save you. It's your fate. I'm the winner here. I'll live a good life, while you'll be nothing but filth. Hahaha..." Miranda's laughter grew louder and more frenzied. It was the first time Nina had seen her laugh so maniacally. Hearing Miranda's venomous words made Nina's face pale, her heart racing with unease.

“You don’t know anything about him. He—” Miranda cuts me off, her knife pressing lightly against my cheek, dragging it just enough to sting. “And do you?.. I know Lysander more than you do, he is just a stranger you wanna marry. we dated for years. You’re going to find out soon enough how far he’s willing to go to save you. But first, let’s have a little fun, shall we?” Dante shifts again, his body tense. “Mistress, maybe we should—”

The spot on my hip is where I felt the pinch from Lana that day. After Miranda went over my body a couple times, she slumps in her chair. A cup of tea manifests itself in front of her and she takes a sip. I do not think I will ever get used to things manifesting in thin air. “Sam, I do not know what to say. You definitely have been infected,” Miranda says. “Infected?” I ask. “That is what we call a spell that has been forced on someone,” she replies as she takes another sip of her tea. You can see her strength coming back to her as she sips away. It likely helps that she is now in her mate’s lap.

The sound of a key turning several times was heard, and finally a woman with a raised chin and a sharp gaze approached Kanaya. "Miranda? So, you're the one who told that man to kidnap me?" Kanaya stood up, her face filled with disbelief. "Not only will you be kidnapped, you whore. You will be abused and then killed, and I will feed your corpse to hungry lions. That way, you'll be completely erased from Lucas's life and this world." Miranda's lips curled to the side. Her hands were folded arrogantly. "My husband won't forgive you if anything happens to me. He'll find me, Miranda." Her stern and cold face showed no fear of her opponent's threats.

Miranda’s eyes sparkled with determination as she leaned forward, her expression shifting to one of earnestness. “I’m Miranda, and I’ve been part of this pack since beginning - as this is my family. I'm cousin to Liam Lockwood. But it hasn’t always been easy for me either,” Miranda continued, her tone growing somber. “I lost my brother in a rogue attack a few years back. He was my best friend, my confidant. Losing him felt like losing a part of myself.”

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTEEN CELIA I was so excited with everything that was happening, my face couldn't even lie I was Blushing intensely as I made my way into the room the joy that I felt it was as if there was alot of butterflies in my belly. I prayed and hoped that Mira never gets back with Jeremy, I have no idea what he saw in her in the first place , it's not like she's better than I am in any way , she's just a witch who gets in everyone's way I just wish she'll disappear from the face of the earth and let Jeremy be mine alone.

Mildred said with a reassuring smile. "But isn’t it dangerous? Manila can be tough. There are a lot of con artists there, and it’s risky, especially since you’re a woman," Marco said, his forehead creased with worry. "Marco, my friend, do you think Lyrica won’t take care of herself? For all we know, her luck might be waiting for her in Manila. Her family needs her more than ever now," Wren said seriously, patting Marco on the shoulder. Marco drank his glass of alcohol in silence, his emotions unreadable.

It was the last photo I had of my beautiful mate, and it felt dirty to share her memory with my second chance mate. I told her to look over the contract, fighting to keep my words even. We had to finish this negotiation, and losing my temper at the girl wouldn’t help. She read over the contract critically, and looking at her leaning over my desk was agony. Her natural scent, like strawberries dipped in fresh cream, was intoxicating. Damn this mating bond! “Before I sign this,” Mira said looking up at me, “I’d like a few additions.” I blinked at her. She was the daughter of a businessman indeed.

Back then, when Jaden had visited Jason's medical center, he was honored to be Jaden's pilot. He had personally seen how submissive Jaden acted in front of Jason. At that moment, he realized that he could offend anybody else but not Jason. "You must be Miranda?" The man asked Miranda. "Yes, I am." Miranda held back her tears. As someone who was spoiled since a child, she had never experienced anything like this. At this moment, she had regarded that man as her final salvation. "You are minding my business, but won't you go and ask who I am?" Brother Dirk grinned at the man.