Luka Miraculous Novels & Stories

~Elena~ "Welcome, my future Luna." The words barely had time to settle before Crystal stiffened like she’d been struck. The air froze. Then— "Excuse me?" she snapped, voice like a blade, sharp and cold. Trevor turned, unreadable, but Crystal was already seething. "I am the future Luna," she spat, her fingers digging into Ryan’s arm like claws. "Not her." Her gaze burned into Trevor’s, daring him to challenge her. Daring him to argue.

And suddenly Luca remembered something else. Something terrible. A little girl. Small. Dark curls. Terrified eyes. Screaming during one of Vale’s procedures. Luca’s breathing stopped cold. Because he remembered her name. “…Mira.”

Everyone stared at him. "Does it matter? You and my daughter will be rid of your curses. That should mean more to you." "And—" another elder interrupted me quickly, "It's a miracle that the Luna-to-be still has time. Curses like hers rarely have survivors. But we all know that you two will be healed." I shook my head, confused. This was lunacy. Once the meeting was over, I walked out. Diana leaned against the wall in the hallway, her posture elegant but tense.

His eyes flickered—just for a second—white flashing through dark. And the vial— It glowed. Not bright. Not like fire or lightning. Softer. Like moonlight slipping over water, rippling against the edges. I sucked in a breath. “That’s—” Luca smirked. “Magic.” No shit. But this—this was something else.

Father released his grip on my neck and I inhaled heavily, trying to take enough air into my lungs. "You don't have a choice here, Sara, you will be his bride." Adam spoke, walking further into the room and resting on the wooden table. "You should be happy you got a huge chance to be a Luna, even though you don't deserve it." "You either accept to be his bride or we wait till you find your mate and I kill him with my bare hands. What do you think?" He smirked. "You can't do that!" I gasped, my eyes widening in disbelief.

They splashed water on the bonfire — declaring war and death if the ‘Word of Honor’ is not met. “10 years ago, you promised me one of your daughters, George Starling.” Alpha Kevin growled, long claws growed on his fingers. “I am here to claim that promise.” Corinthian tried to stop the word of honor from happening. In the end, the noble steed of our pack was killed. Now here I am. I was prepared to surrender. But this… this is too much! "Can you stop staring at me?” I whispered, voice trembling in shame and anger. “Can you… can you please leave and give me some time. Alone. I just —”

Hunter. I had to distract him. If there was one thing I knew about magic, it was that it couldn’t be used continuously. If we managed to keep him distracted, then he wouldn’t have time to attack anyone. And maybe Sienna would find a way to defend herself, to fight to regain control of her body. “It’s Estrella.” He cocked his head, confused. “Sienna is dead, so she must be Estrella.” “Sienna survived,” Leonel exclaimed. “And you are attacking her!”

The situation felt surreal, and she could barely contain her emotions as she waited anxiously for the doctor's next words. "WOW! This is a miracle, he's completely out of danger now. There's nothing to worry about. Everything in his body is okay. This really worked out in a way I didn't imagine. But all thanks to God," Sophia's heart raced as the doctor spoke, her thoughts racing through her mind. She clung to every word the doctor spoke, her anxiety gradually dissipating into relief as he went through the results. Her eyes widened as she realized that Lucas's condition had improved considerably and that there was nothing to worry about. As the doctor left the room, Sophia let herself releas

"Not at all. He told me to do whatever will make me happy as long as I don't leave him. I've been a nomad for a while trying to find her because it saddens me that I cannot give Andre a child." "You really think you're meant to be three?" "I don't think it, I know it. I can feel it deep down. I know Miracle is out there somewhere, waiting to be claimed." "Miracle?" "That's what I call her because she will be a Miracle when she comes into our lives." Astra hummed. "I hope you find her soon." "Thank yo–" Dior didn't finish giving his appreciation when someone or some people interrupted them. "There she is."

she said, her voice tinged with gratitude. “Um, yeah, sure, Mirabel,” Luke replied distractedly, his mind already wandering. “So…” Mira hesitated, her curiosity getting the better of her. “Did you really know it was la cosa nostra, or…?” “Nah,” Luke replied with a shrug, finally meeting her gaze. “First time hearing that arcane spell.” “Wait… so you didn’t even—”