Novelas y relatos de Mayura Miraculous

Mukura, masters a little courage and out of the corner she goes to face this woman that just emerged from the dark thick smoke. “Who, who are you? And, nd, umm why do you look like my sister?” she tries to speak with authority but the stammering blocks the authority. “I do not know what you are talking about child!” Gwanhoya denies speaking a distorted voice. Mukura takes a picture of her and Monalisa and shows it to Gwanhoya. Gwanhoya looks at it closely. “What wizardry is this?” Surprise and confusion echoes in her voice.

He decided to intervene: “Pedro, touch her.” Mirella looked indignantly at her husband, worried that one of the twins might hurt themselves by touching their daughter. Pedro, a little hesitant, held one of Maya's hands. As he did so, he noticed something strange: Maya had almost no scent, which was unusual for a supernatural being. Realizing that he was still holding Maya's hand, Pedro let go and, with a touch of sarcasm, said: “Satisfied.” Nolan and Tiago replied together:

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

Maya looked at him as she pulled herself to a sitting position, her palms resting over her knees. "Miracles happen, putra*." She grinned. "Oh my, Mahamaya*, please tell me how did you do this?" He joined his hands before her bowing his head in prayer. "As you say, my dear bhakt*." She giggled showing her palm as if to give him blessing. "I went to pay the three officers a visit." She said and Jay looked at her dumbfounded. "You stole it from their houses? When?" He shouted and Maya winced lightly.

“I can’t guess. Was it because of a medical miracle?” Kathleen laughed. “How could there possibly be so many medical miracles? Charlie is the one who can truly perform medical miracles! He has two invaluable pills. One is called the Rejuvenating Pill, and the other is called the Healing Pill. The latter can cure hundreds of diseases and thousands of injuries, whereas the former is even more incredible and can even make people twenty years younger.” Marianne asked in surprise, “Is there really such a divine pill?!”

He murmured in a forgotten tongue, and a wave of energy rose from the house like a magical wall, trying to contain what was coming from inside. In the room, Maya let out a sharp, desperate scream. Her body exhausted, hair stuck to her forehead, hands trembling. “Please... someone!” she cried, desperate. Another contraction. Another tear. And then, the sound that changed everything. A cry. Then another. And one more. Three simultaneous cries, vibrant, intense like thunder. Maya’s eyes opened, dazzled by a green light emanating from the three small forms between her legs. She had no strength to hold them but managed to see them—alive, perfect, breathing.

It felt like an invisible hand was squeezing my nerves, twisting them into a single, vibrating thread. "Miss Misya?" Zerikyu's voice sounded distant, high-pitched, and anxious. I held my head, my breath catching. There was another voice, not mine. Revive me! Mine! You're not me! My legs stumbled backward. A violent push sent me crashing into soft shadows, the scent of wet earth, and the eyes of someone I knew. My old face. Milky Wilkya's face. She was burning. My body was burning. Intense heat spread, and everything exploded.

She said, turning to look at Maya. “Everyone here has magic, really magic and I only believe in science. I believe in something that I can prove. And suddenly out of nowhere here comes magic, something I can't explain. And I have seen it with my own eyes. I was not dreaming, I saw witch give you something to drink, curing you. And as much as I know, without surgery, your injuries couldn't heal, especially your spine, which I thought was damaged. But you are running and walking and speaking and awake………………” Mira lets out all of her frustration, finally. Maya only stood there, listening to her for once.

] Maya smiled warmly at the audience and began speaking: "It is an honor to participate in the Mystia Academic Exhibition. Now, I would like to introduce my project. This is a research initiative in medicine—a study on a hemostatic drug. Of course, this isn't an ordinary hemostatic drug. I aim to develop a medication that can stop bleeding instantly. With this drug, even in the case of severe injuries, bleeding can be stopped immediately, significantly increasing the chances of survival for patients. Moreover, it could save precious medical blood supplies." Her words left the audience astonished. Could such a drug indeed be developed? Sensing their skepticism, Maya smiled mysteriously and sa

The old master kaja gave her a special spell called total recall. “You can use it once to recall something or makes someone recall something. Keep it and use it when the time comes, my dear.” “This is too much! This dinner is already enough but you still decided to get me gifts!” Mizuko could only shed tears. How could she be this lucky? “You have to memorize spells from now on,” Miranda tells her. “The magic academy will be fun. There’s more spells there and you can meet a lot of people too, a lot of friends.”