Mira Bakugan Novels & Stories

Like Mira wasn’t even worth the effort. Mira’s eyes stretched wide in disbelief, in outrage, in humiliation. “You…” she snarled through clenched teeth as she shoved harder, sparks exploding. “...will…” Anana’s arms steadied even more, holding the lock with serene, icy control. “...FIGHT…” Mira roared, throwing everything she had. “ME!!!” Mira stepped backwards with a scream that ripped straight from the depths of her fury. A sound sharpened by hatred, desperation, and bruised pride.

Mira cries out as Nengi deepens her nails into Mira's skin since she notices that her aura does not affect Mira. "You are seriously hurting me," cries Mira. "You deserve it…..haha" Nengi mischievously spits at her. "Please……" Mira pleads as a tear slides down her cheeks, she fights to keep it in check. Nengi smirks at her as she notices the tears in her eyes. "What do you need from me?" groans Mira in pain. "I need you to vanish into the thin air……. I want you…… she didn't finish as an intoxicating tone interrupted her. Mira was in pain because she didn't notice the person behind them.

The girl flinched but held her ground, hands raised to show she meant no harm. “I'm not here to fight,” she said quickly. “My name is Mira. I… I felt what happened. What you became. I had to come.” I lowered my hands, my enhanced senses detecting no deception from her. “I'm Aria. These are my mates, Kane and Zane. How did you find us?” “I followed the energy signature. I've never felt anything like it.” Mira's eyes filled with tears. “I thought I was the only one who was… different. Who didn't fit anywhere.”

Kael looked toward Mira, who stood at the edge of the camp studying the sky. “Do you trust her?” he asked. Luna followed his gaze. “I don’t know yet.” “She just appeared out of nowhere.” Kael nodded. “Exactly.” Before Luna could respond, Mira walked toward them. Her silver hair moved gently in the wind, and the glowing symbols on her arms shimmered faintly. “You’re worried,” she said softly. Luna raised an eyebrow. “You can read minds too?” Mira shook her head. “No. But I can read the moons.”

Arc I – The Possession Begins Chapter 8: The Shattered Bond When Mira opened her eyes, she was no longer in her room. The world around her shimmered—a haze of pale blue and silver. The air hummed softly, like wind trapped in glass. Beneath her bare feet stretched what looked like water but felt like solid light. “This… is new,” she muttered. “Did I die again? Or is this, like, a magical Wi-Fi dead zone?” A voice answered, echoing through the vastness.

Mira looked sympathetically at me. “You must have somebody stronger than they are,” she said. I frowned. “Is that even possible?” She did not respond on the spot. Rather, she was tapping her fingers on the table as though she was thinking. Then she said, “There may be one person.” I lifted my head. “Who?” Mira hesitated for a second. “Lucian Silverfang.” The name meant nothing to me. “Who is that?” I asked. Mira threw back her chair.

No matter what obstacles stood in my way. I was Mira. Luna of Evergreen. Daughter of warriors. Mother of two one lost, one growing. And I would fight for my family. For my pack. For the future we were building together. The journey ahead would be dangerous. But I'd faced worse. And survived. I would survive this too. We all would. Together.

At their center stood Mira-Eve, her hair now cut into a sharp line above her shoulders, her white dress stark against the dim interior. “They’re mine now,” she said, gesturing to the children. “Taken from Echo’s labs before they could be… perfected.” Savannah’s voice was a low, shaking thing. “You’re leading them? You’re just a child yourself.” “I’m not a child,” Mira-Eve replied, her gaze gleaming. “I am Magnira. And they will inherit the world Weston tried to keep for himself.” The air seemed to thicken around them. Savannah could feel the sheer force of will radiating from the girl—no, the young woman—before her. “You think you’re free,” Savannah said quietly, “but you’re still his creati

"You're not authorized to—" The words died in his throat as Mira's power washed over him. Not the focused blast she'd used on Kane, but something deeper, more fundamental. The authority of a Luna in her full glory, backed by the righteous fury of a mother protecting her child and the memory of her Ironback heritage. "I am Mira, born of Luna bloodline," she said, her voice carrying across the camp with supernatural clarity. "I am the mate of Alpha Lucian of Blackpine, and I am done with your games."

The second trial comes in the form of a child. Her name is Mira, and she's eight years old with silver eyes that glow too bright and dreams that manifest whether she wants them to or not. She's one of the refugees who arrived with Pyra, and she's been having nightmares. Terrible nightmares that become real. Shadow-creatures that attack anyone nearby. Storms that rage inside buildings. Once, she dreamed the floor was lava, and three people were burned before I could dispel the manifestation. She's terrified of sleeping. Terrified of herself. And she's getting worse.